Poor Tiger. That possessed pecker of his knows no boundaries. What could be next?
“Poor Tiger. That possessed pecker of his knows no boundaries. What could be next?”
Tiger and his caddy thought that cameras clicking during his swing were a problem. Just wait until the gallerys start doing the ole Animal House “B—w J-b” chant during his back swing!
“That possessed pecker of his knows no boundaries.”
And someone needs to tell him that exercising it is not the same as performing an exorcism.