Quite frankly, I shouldn't have even been in the playoff. I figured the guys would probably get to at least 12 or 13 [under] and I wasn't putting very good at all.

I figured if I could birdie 17 and 18 and post a number I would at least have some kind of a chance.

Funky just basically took over. The last hole and I had a four-iron in my hand and I figured I could make four from there, but I just didn't do it.

I got up to parallel. Probably should have flopped it from there but decided to putt it. It was bad … a terrible putt, an explosion … gun powder all over me.

I'm probably going to break this putter in about eight pieces. I didn't have to putt great. I just had to putt decent.

[Missing the cut at the Nelson] was probably more disappointing, because I bogeyed the last hole and I had the cut in hand, ... [At Disney] I had to birdie the last two holes.