When I lived in Utah a million years ago, the Summerhays clan lived just down the street from me. I never met Bruce, but he was just a local club pro there. Everybody really seemed to like him, and he really did a nice job managing the local course there. Like a good Mormon he had a bunch of kids and he didn't go on tour until they were mostly gone. Had a good 'career' on the Seniors tour. I don't know why I am relaying that story. Maybe because where I am it is 5am and I am watching the Masters with a wine glass in hand.