"I said, look, man, I’m 43 years old," Bubba recalled earlier this year. "I don’t know what I’m going to do.
My wrist is killing me. He's like, he needs 10 more years. ... I can’t tell him what I’m going to do in 10 years. I can’t tell you what I’m going to do in six months."
On a gray, windy and, most of all, cold day, Watson showed up on the first tee in a gray sweater, khaki pants (no pleat) and white Ping visor atop the quasi-page boy haircut, greeted by the usual array of rogue "Bubba!" shouts from the gallery.