His wife must be a tornado when pissed off.
Viking’s blood from Harold Bluetooth!!!
Mrs. Woods has got to stop having The National Enquirer delivered th their house at 2 o’clock Friday morning. I can imagine her reaction this past Friday, “Hey, Tiger, you’re on the front page of the Enquirer ... let’s see what they say about you ....”.
Hell hath no fury like a woman in danger of losing her gravy train.