I am not sure I met the real Bucket. He is red headed and a real "southern gentlemen" - nothing like I imagined. And not only does he understand the yellow book, he can hit it. That eagle was out of high Bermuda rough and was it fun to watch. It tracked the hole all the way. It is a real treat to play with Jeff in a tournament. He not only hits those "frozen ropes" but he can really read the greens. You can see the cogs turning in his brain as he circles the hole figuring the fall line. He read most of our putts and our team finished 4th out of 27. A fun day. We also have a new secret 2 finger gesture to replace the high five and bumping fists. We were doing it all day after all of those holed putts.