It's not about what he is underneath, but what he did.

It's not who i am underneath but what i do that defines me

I work in our living room, a strange room in a strange, topsy-turvy house. I work underneath this enormous bookshelf.

Tech blitzes so much, the only way you can get them to back down is start to gash them,

They're like new greens ? they're not thick underneath, so in the afternoon, you can get some bumpy putts.

I wanted to keep my signature in it and not lose that.