Who else loves watching a good meltdown on the course? Am I the only one????

[PuffyC]

I don't mind seeing it on the tour, after all, there's millions of dollars and a career at stake. If I see it while playing the local course on some random weekend then that bothers me quite a bit. If you're getting that worked up about something that is in the end completely meaningless you have pretty serious anger management problems and should consult a trained professional for help. After all, if the worst thing that happens to you this week is that you had a bad round of golf, you're having a pretty awesome week.

[marmaduk]

I am ALWAYS secretly rooting for friends (and strangers) to hit a good shot. Even if we are betting. Seeing the smile on someone’s face when they hit the exact shot they just pictured in their mind is a great feeling

Watching someone lose their mind is not enjoyable.

Also, what fancy carts do you have with windshield wipers?!?

[hoselpalooza]

i know a guy... "Justin Thomas wants to beat you so badly that you quit golf" Justin Thomas wants to beat you so badly that you quit golf

[bladehunter]

I’ve never understood this type stance.

id say that if you don’t care enough about what You’re doing to get worked up when it goes bad , then, You don’t care enough for my taste. “ serious Anger management problem “. Lol. How about “ too passive for your own good “. Neither is a desirable trait. The answer is in the middle. It’s perfectly fine and very healthy to be irritated at yourself. Anytime. For any reason. The world as we know it was built by the competitive spirit.

[OrangeGravy]

A few years ago I was on a green with my group waiting to putt and just happened to fix my gaze on the group across the pond in another fairway. One guy was setting up to hit his approach and buried the club head into the ground about 6 inches before the ball. Ball went about 15 yards and he quickly walked up to it and did it again. He calmly walked over to the barbed wire boundary fence and chucked his iron into the sage brush. He then walked back to his bag on the cart and grabbed as many clubs out of it as he could and chucked them over the fence (hole 12). Immediately you could see in his body language that he regretted it, so he went over the fence to retrieve his clubs. I was sitting there speechless. I asked my partners if they saw it, but not one of them noticed. The guy didn't utter a word so it was a silent meltdown. Haven't seen anything like it to this day. It was awesome