Similar lapses have been Mickelson's undoing at the majors, in which he is 0 for 34. His hyperaggressive style has brought him a bevy of Nortel Opens and the like but hasn't translated well at the majors or, for that matter, Sawgrass, where in eight previous appearances he had missed the cut four times. Greg Norman describes Sawgrass as "a head-case course—the more you push, the harder it is." Mickelson's first two rounds were prime examples. Two under through 16 on Thursday, he drowned balls on the two closing holes to stagger in with a 73. On Friday he birdied six of his first 12 holes but soiled his 68 with two late bogeys.
He had a chance to regain some mojo on Saturday when he drew a hotly anticipated pairing with Woods, who had dusted him in a rousing final-round duel at Bay Hill. Alas, Mickelson shot an uninspired 72, saying afterward, "I've had a difficult time the last few weeks concentrating throughout the round and being patient." And playing with Woods? "It's soooo groooovy," Mickelson said sarcastically, bugging out his eyes for effect. "No, it's enjoyable. I like playing with the best."
That's what Woods was on Saturday. He bookended his round with bogeys but in between played his most electric golf of the year. Among the many highlights were a towering eight-iron out of a fairway bunker to a foot for birdie at the 4th and a four-iron from 229 yards to within two feet for an eagle at 11. Woods put an exclamation point on the round at the par-3 17th, the scariest little hole in golf. From the back edge of the island green he holed an outrageous birdie putt, a two-tiered double breaker that was so long he lost track of the mileage. "I don't know, 50 feet?" Woods said of what was more like a 60-footer. "That's just luck when it rolls down there and falls in like that."
When you jar a big-breaking, 100-foot chip the next day, that's something other than luck. Woods took sole possession of the lead when he drained a Seeing Eye 10-footer on the 9th hole in near darkness. (The round had been interrupted for nearly three hours by rain and lightning.) He wasted no time asserting himself on Monday morning, drilling a seven-iron to six inches on his first hole, the par-4 10th. He clinched the win with a never-in-doubt eight-footer for par at the 17th.
Since the inception of the Players 27 years ago, no champion has gone on to win the Masters in the same year. Woods was reminded of that on Monday as he headed for his black SUV in the parking lot. He merely smiled, then disappeared down the road.
