Bring Me the Head of Sergio Garcia

As a teenager, Cox dreamed of sporting immortality. Perhaps it was turning thirty, perhaps it was having his first hole in one, but he decided it was time to start again, to live the dream for real. So he switched off his computer, grabbed his checked trouser and headed for the golf course.

In adolescenta, Cox a visat la nemurirea sportiva. Poate ca implinea treizeci de ani, poate ca avea prima gaura intr-una, dar a decis ca era timpul sa inceapa din nou, sa traiasca visul cu adevarat.