Christmas, according to a crooner of yore, is the most wonderful time of the year. And probably the most frenzied too. If you’re not being trampled into the pavement by a stampede of crazed shoppers, then you’re having your ear drums splintered by the racket generated from a marauding office party.
It’s all festive this and yuletide that. In fact, the season of goodwill is rammed down your thrapple with such force, I’ve just coughed up a chunk of tinsel typing this sentence.
So, before Santa takes his annual tumble down the lum, let’s have a selective glance back at one or two major moments from an eventful golfing year.
