Hopefully, I'll play well enough to keep the job.

Some guys don't make the right decisions.

Last year, the first day in the clubhouse I was scared out of my mind. I didn't know who to ask for anything. Getting your feet wet the year before really helps.

I think there's all kinds of possibilities. It probably depends on how some of the other races play out. Two or three spots he could land in, and it's possible he could wind up with nothing. If we win, we'll put it on everybody else. I don't have a vote; I've got enough on my hands.

Of course, I'm disappointed. Of all the ones I've let get away, this was the worst. You play poorly and you pay the price. That's all there is to it. My putting was out of sync, my rhythm was out. That's all I can say. I just didn't get the job done. But I'll wake up tomorrow morning and, hopefully, I'll still be breathing.

We didn't come out ready to play. They're a good team and well coached, and you're not going to beat anybody when you start that way.