This week I am in Boston working at the Deutsche Bank Championship. Good to be back to work after a month off and a nice distraction from all the packing, moving and unpacking. The weather here is fantastic and fortunately does nothing to remind be of summer's official end this weekend.
Once again I had to endure an encounter with that shaggy, bloated, and enormously ego-ed Donald Trump. What a cartoon he really is. He told his policeman escort that if he was not returned to his jet on-time - he would see that he was fired. It would seem that fellow New Yorker Leona H. is saving a place for him next to her $12 million dollar dog.