Well, Mr. Fashion, Mr. Nice Guy, Mr. Good Golfer.....where did you go Ian Poulter? Friday I wrote about what a great guy he is for giving the little girl an autographed golf ball. Now, yesterday, mockingly clapping his hands after missing a putt, he flipped off the crowd at the 16th green at the Phoenix Open.
He said that he was just rubbing his nose. Huh? He will come back next year, though, so, he didn't fall too far from the top of my favorites list. Come on Ian, clean it up, paybacks might be hell at the Ryder Cup this fall.
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