Arthur stepped up. The silence of the course was absolute, save for the rhythmic thwack of a distant mower. He didn't see the trees or the sand. He saw the line. A tiny, invisible wire stretching 240 yards out.
He didn't read the break. He knew this green. He'd lived on it in his dreams. He tapped the ball. [S1E13] Breaking 80
Arthur’s heart was a drum in his ears. He stood over the putt. Ten feet for a birdie and a 78. Two putts for a par and a 79. Three putts for... disaster. Arthur stepped up