Forget the silky swing. Ignore the endless wealth.
You don't want to be Tiger Woods.
I don't care how old you are, or how much money you have in the bank. Nobody wants to find himself standing in front of his mother while apologizing for behaving like a complete jerk.
Sincere? Scripted? I don't care one way or the other. If you're human, it has to be humbling to have to look at Mom while you tell the world you're sorry for cheating on the mother of your children, again and again and again.
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