Each day, I felt like a left a few (strokes) out there. But today, I made the putts I needed to make, both the short ones and the ones that really made this round complete.

The only crazy drive I hit all day was on eight, but I still managed to save my par. I was pretty sharp out there today.

Because of higher prices, things like one-day tours to the neighbor islands have declined. Hopefully, if we begin seeing more seats and lower fares, some of that activity will come back.

My whole game hasn't been sharp this year, but this week it was. I had a very good ball-striking week.

I wore visors when they were in vogue -- and I wasn't so thin on top.

I kind of fell asleep on the second shot. The green is about the size of Texas and I still managed to miss it. Then, I fell in love with the line on my putt (from 8 feet), but forgot about the speed.