Champions

Ever since Brookline in 1999 I have enjoyed nothing more than watching American fans' faces drop, their stupid face paint run with tears, when Europe win the Ryder Cup. Ever since seeing the American wives run on the course when the tournament wasn't over, and every time I hear the chants of USA, USA while the Europeans are lining up shots, it gives me a great sense of satisfaction to see our boys win playing like sportsmen and our fans behaving like gentlemen.

I enjoyed that comeback very much. I enjoyed the rendition of Always Look On The Bright Side Of Life afterwards even more.