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And If You Play Golf, You're My Friend: Furthur Reflections of a Grown Caddie
And If You Play Golf, You're My Friend: Furthur Reflections of a Grown Caddie
And If You Play Golf, You're My Friend: Furthur Reflections of a Grown Caddie
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ANOTHER ROUND OF INSPIRATION AND INSTRUCTION

When Harvey Penick signed copies of his now classic first book, Harvey Penick's Little Red Book, Bud Shrake, his coauthor, noticed that he often inscribed them with the line "To my fried and pupil." When Shrake asked him why, Penick replied "Well, if you read my book, you're my pupil, and if you play golf, you're my friend."

Taking up where the Little Red Book left off, this is the second dose of Penick's singular brand of wit and wisdom, full of the simple and easy-to-understand lessons on golf that Penick is known and admired for. Like its predecessor, And If You Play Golf, You're My Friend is rich with Penick's great love of the game, a love that he delighted in sharing with golfers of all ages and levels of ability.
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And If You Play Golf, You're My Friend: Furthur Reflections of a Grown Caddie
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Harvey Penick

Harvey Penick lives in Austin, Texas, with his wife Helen. This is his first book.

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And If You Play Golf, You're My Friend - Harvey Penick

And If You Play Golf, You're My Friend: Furthur Reflections of a Grown Caddie, by Harvey Penick.

Since the publication of Harvey Penick’s Little Red Book, the world has almost literally beaten a path to Harvey Penick’s door. Hardly a day goes by without a stranger arriving at the Penick home, book in hand, hoping for more pearls of wisdom, an autograph, or just wanting to say, Thank you.

Bud Shrake, Penick’s coauthor, noticed that Penick usually inscribes the books, To my friend and pupil. How could he do that, Shrake asked him, when he didn’t know these people?

Well, replied Penick, if you read my book you’re my pupil, and if you play golf, you’re my friend.

And If You Play Golf, You’re My Friend picks up where the Little Red Book left off. It features the same blend of simple wisdom, sound golfing instruction, and good common sense that has made the Little Red Book so popular with golfers of all ages and levels of ability. And, as in the previous volume, Penick’s deep love for the game and his delight in teaching shine through on every page.

Penick tells the story of his son-in-law’s first golf lesson, a story with a twist right out of O. Henry. He relates the tale of a player from Houston who had only one flaw in his game—that his scores were too high—and who exploded with anger when Penick told him so. He gives advice to parents on how to help their children learn golf, shows how to overcome a slice by playing baseball, and shares the pride and joy he felt while watching his pupil Tom Kite win the U.S. Open.

Warm, witty, and wise, And If You Play Golf, You’re My Friend shows why Harvey Penick has become America’s best-loved teacher of the great game of golf.

HARVEY PENICK’S association with golf and with the Austin (Texas) Country Club dates back to 1913, when he began there as a caddie. He still lives in Austin, Texas, with his wife, Helen. This is his second book.

BUD SHRAKE, a former newspaper columnist and Sports Illustrated writer, is also a novelist, screenwriter, and author of three bestselling nonfiction books. He would still rather play golf than be President.

Jacket design by Janet Pea-

jacket photograph courtesy of Photoworld/FPG INT’L

Author photograph copyright © by Carrell Grigsby Photography

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I hope this book will help you to enjoy life, and the great game of golf to its’ fullest.

Sincerely,

Harvey Penick.

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Penick, Harvey.

And if you play golf, you’re my friend : further reflections of a

grown caddie / Harvey Penick with Bud Shrake.

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1. Golf—United States—Anecdotes. 2. Golf—Study and teaching.

I. Shrake, Edwin. II. Title.

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If you read my books you’re my pupil, and if you play golf you’re my friend.

HARVEY PENICK

Golf Professional Emeritus

Austin Country Club

Austin, Texas, 1993

Contents

My Son-in-Law’s First Lesson

Teaching Billy

A Value of Knowledge

Identify the Problem

The Lawyer

God Knows

In the Mind’s Eye

What Does It Mean?

Take Pleasure in It

Flavor That Lasts

The Oracle Speaks

A Story by Helen

Another Call

Toss It

An Irony

The First Choice

A Strange World

Look Here First

Toward a Stronger Grip

All You Need to Know About the Wrist Cock

Higher Aspects

A Method for Madness

Making a Comeback

A Distinction

Preacher Mann

The Reason for It

From the Fringe

South of the Border

The Lay Up

Tommy Wins the Open

A Story by Christy Kite

Make Up Your Mind

The California Woman

The Judge

Keep It Moving

The Learning Game

A Story by Tom Kite

The True Way

Club Selection

A Special Club

A Golfer’s Prayer

Give Luck a Chance

The Bench

A Teacher’s Guide

Musings on Rulings

Wilmer’s Woes

The Power of Negative Thinking

The Champion

Practice It First

Wrongheaded Husbands

Children

Crosshanders

The Left Arm

The Secret of the Golf Swing

Hit It Hard

Brand-Name Aiming

Slices and Hooks

Pressure

The Erratics

How to Stop the Bleeding

The Dashing Demaret

Luck

Sweet but Incomplete

Paula Granoff’s Story

Indoor Teaching

Masters Manners

A Golfer’s Poem

Wasting Your Time

Mr. Connerly

Fate Takes a Hand

Unfair to Ben

Made in Heaven

Chipping

What Do You Look At?

Telephone Lesson

Still the Most Dreaded Shot

Reassurance

A Future in Golf

The Sweet Spot

Playing Hurt

The Feeling of Far

In the Eyes

In the Mind

Old Familiar

Governor Hobby

Life in the Mind

My First Lesson

A Soft Wedge

The Examination

Club Fitting

The Best Hands

A Hard Job

Mr. Aminex

An Inexhaustible Subject

A Tip

The Fee

Timing

Time to Move

Mr. Roberts

Randy’s Driver

Jack Did It

The Downhill Lie

Haunted

Hogan Whiffs It

Caddie-Yard Psychology

Where Is He?

My Prayer

Training Aids

Necessity

Summing Up

Game of Honor

And If You Play Golf, You’re My Friend

My Son-in-Law’s First Lesson

MY SON-IN-LAW, Billy Powell, was captain of the University of Texas basketball team. When my daughter, Kathryn, married him, Billy’s pals accused him of trying to improve his golf game.

Everybody knew that was meant as humor, because Billy had never touched a golf club. Basketball was Billy’s idea of a real game, not golf.

After college, Billy and Kathryn served a tour in the Air Force. They were stationed at Clovis, New Mexico. Billy tried golf for the first time in Clovis. Playing with a friend who had a 2 handicap, Billy learned what a thrilling experience golf can be. He was hooked.

Billy phoned me that night. He was so excited, he could hardly catch his breath.

Harvey, I’m on my way to Austin to take a lesson, he said. How soon can you fit me in?

I said, Billy, I will send you a set of golf clubs. Play golf for six months. Then we’ll talk about lessons.

Six months later, Billy and I went to the practice range at Austin Country Club.

I have to ask you a question, Billy said. I’ve had an awful struggle for six months. Why did you make me wait so long for this first lesson?

This is the second lesson, I said. Your first lesson was six months of struggle on your own.

But why?

I said, Athletes like you, who have had success in other sports, need to be humbled before they can learn the game of golf.

There’s an old saying: The student must be ready for the teacher to appear.

Teaching Billy

I WATCHED MY son-in-law swing at the ball on the practice range for a while without comment. I could tell he wanted me to say something.

Finally I said, Billy, if you handled your fork the way you do that 7-iron, you would starve to death.

We set the ball on a low tee.

Now take a swing and just clip off that tee, I said.

He hit behind it. He topped it. He hit it sideways.

I said, You’re a good athlete. Learn to clip off that tee. We can go no further until you do.

I left him alone on the range.

He swung his 7-iron for two days before he learned to clip off the tee.

As our lessons progressed, Billy was eager to reach for the driver. Like everyone, he wanted to boom that ball 250 yards down the fairway. But try as he might, every drive was a slice.

You’ll never get the full enjoyment out of this game hitting a slice, I said. The only thing that can happen to a slice is, it will get worse.

I took away all his wooden clubs and his long irons. I told him to hit a 4-iron off the tee when he played golf. As soon as he learned to hit a consistent hook off the tee with his 4-iron, we would think about using the wooden clubs.

Months passed. At last Billy’s hook was pronounced. He was certain he was ready for the driver. I can hook my driver now, I believe, he said.

He showed me he could hook it all the way into the trees.

I reminded him that the rough on the left of the fairway is as bad as the rough on the right.

By the way, I said, only use your 1-iron when you are in the woods either right or left.

Why is that, pro?

Because you might break it, and then you won’t be tempted to use it anymore. I want you to lock your driver, 1-iron, and 2-iron in the closet. Hit your 3-wood off the tee. The more loft you use, the better you will keep the ball in play.

Billy didn’t want to hear this, and he didn’t obey. He kept trying

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