Three days on the trot for Tiegah. Beggars belief, even for a sports maniac like me. I hate golf.
Nevertheless, the combination of a name like Tiger and bird-lenient golf jargon is a headline writer’s dream.
The one that has been mentioned most by newspaper columnists (the ultimate accolade for a journo is when a fellow scribe praises you, yeah, screw the reader!) has been the New York Post’s – Tiger admits he’s a Cheetah.
My favourite this week is from The Sun – Best English Group Since The Beatles – for the World Cup group England were drawn into.
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