It was a frustrating day of even par, 72. I had very few birdie chances and spent the majority of my day trying to get the ball "up and down (chip on and 1 putt)" to save par. I was unable to move any closer to the cut line and as a result, will need to play one of the best rounds of my life tomorrow to advance-- and I'm due.
That low round will show up at the most opportune of moments tomorrow. The imminent story of my journey to the Big Show will only be enhanced by the story of how on Nov. 1, I advanced through qualifying by shooting the course record and the low round of my life...my theme song tomorrow is Journey's "Don't Stop Believin'."
I'll have great news to post tomorrow night, until then, keep the faith.