"Well, it was sure a funny place to hide," the caddie said. "I mean, every Sunday, if his wife got a look at her TV set, there her husband would be—standing behind Arnie."
When I asked the caddies along the fence if there were any players they were not wildly anxious to work for, there was a quick reaction.
A chorus of dismay went up.
" Frank Beard!"
"Man, Bert Yancey's got to head that list."
"Baby, I'll tell you, Bobby Nichols is sure on the list, and there don't have to be no squeezing to get him on!"
" Tommy Aaron!"
"Shut yo' mouth. Richard Crawford, he's the cake."