Tiger Woods, 2005 Masters
Tiger Woods lined up a putt to win his fourth Masters. I was in perfect position for the inevitable emotional explosion, but he missed and moved to a playoff. Minutes later Tiger was set to win again, this time facing away from me. I watched as he sunk his putt, expecting to shoot the celebration from behind. Inexplicably he wheeled towards me and gave it up as only Tiger can. Luck is a fickle, but wonderful friend.
