I'm following the golf on news.bbc.co.uk while doing other things (sort of), and I'm fascinated by the sheer psychological aspect to the whole thing. Here you have Tiger Woods merrily golfing away, with a couple of guys a few shots behind him, and all of a sudden both of them implode, with triple and quadruple bogeys. (The Beeb's coverage suggested that Augusta wasn't a course with much in the way of water traps; still, both of these huge scores were the result of hitting water.)
Everyone appears to be taking the sex addict test; I decided to take the same guy's Poo test. (Has anyone done a Pooh test? For that matter, is there a handy list of tests out there somewhere? If there isn't, will I end up registering a domain name and then doing nothing with it?)
Anyway:
what poo are you?
Fool To Think, BTW, is an excellent track, with a fantastic drum rhythm that makes you think it's in a non-4:4 time signature even though it isn't. Driving and off-beat at the same time.
