Essentially it starts with the hypnotic affects of the golf ball that baits you into making the shot, rather than making the motion. It should be the other way arround. Let the Motion make the Shot.
I'll add more later, but Mr. Bucket has hit the nail on the head relating to the effects of that little, white, motionless sphere.
Don't leave us hangin'! We'll be here waiting with baited breasts . . . I mean breath . . . always get that wrong for some reason.