It was Jack's and Tom Watson's day yesterday. But today, it's another day.

If I hadn't become a golfer, I doubt I'd be wealthy, because I don't have the sort of ego that drives a person all day long. I might have wound up driving a tractor.

After all, tomorrow is another day.

It was another day to go to work, and try to play and play well.

That's A Story For Another Day!

Today is the only day. Yesterday is gone.