I have maintained a handicap index between 2-4 for as long as I can remember. My memory isn’t very good, so this might not be as long as I think, but it’s at least a decade, probably more. Sounds pretty good, right? Possibly. But I also can’t remember the last I time I felt completely comfortable over the ball with an iron in hand.
The constant fear of not really knowing where the ball will go, coupled with the anticipation that it will probably sail 30-yards left over those out of bounds posts, has plagued me on every mid and long iron shot.
