By Randy Mishler / The Bulletin
May 7, 2005
It's a busy, sunny Saturday morning at, say, Meadow Lakes in Prineville, and you agree to join a threesome to speed the day.
They seem like nice folks, casual duffers. Then you shake hands with the lanky guy in the back of the group, Mr. Woods.
Mr. Tiger Woods.
OK, so how do you - who carded a....