The front nine I just was a little bit shaky and made a lot of stupid bogeys,

I felt really good on the front nine, but just couldn't get anything going on the back nine, ... I still finished under par, so I guess that counts for something.

I played great on the front nine, but it's the last six holes that matter, ... Those two holes really killed me and went by really fast.

It's hard to describe the feeling. I feel like it's kind of a wedding.

We're all just playing our own game. I don't see it as a rivalry. We're just trying to play our best.

I'm allergic to bees, ... They seem to like me a lot.