I hate front-runners.
You know who I'm talking about: folks who loved the Bulls in the '90s because of Jordan, people who like the Yankees because they like "winners," fans who love Duke just because they're on TV all the time.
Yet I root for Tiger Woods. Because he's great. And it hurts when he loses, even though I care less about golf than Hungarian politics. For that I won't apologize.
When Woods got a fabulous roll to set up an eagle putt on the par-5 13th on Sunday, ...
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