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August 16, 1999

Every great rivalry starts somewhere


By JIM LITKE
AP Sports Writer


MEDINAH, Ill. (AP) — Sergio Garcia took $100 off Tiger Woods during a practice round at Medinah Country Club early last week.
On Sunday, he nearly took something much more valuable — the PGA Championship.

“He was emotional, he was fiery and he never dogged it,” Woods said. “It was wonderful to see.”

Every great rivalry has to begin somewhere. This one began with the tip of a cap, one to the other, across 219 yards of lake and lawn and the shadows of an Illinois meadow. If golf is lucky, it won't end until well into the next century, until Woods and Garcia have to watch their waistlines closer than each other.

Round 1 went to Woods, along with the Wanamaker Trophy. But the final 90 minutes of the final major of the 1990s belongs to the ages.

The show began at the par-3 13th and never slowed. Garcia ran in an 18-foot birdie putt there, pulled the ball from the cup and as he straightened up, looked directly at Woods back on the tee. With a matador's grace, the 19-year-old Spaniard tugged gently at the bill of his cap and smiled at his rival, still four years his senior but suddenly just three strokes ahead.

“I wanted him to know I was still there,” Garcia said, “and to show him that he has to finish well to win. I did it with good feelings, not like, `Make a triple bogey!' or anything.

“But I was telling him, `If you want to win, you are going to have to play well.'”

Woods would say afterward he saw all he needed to see when the putt rolled in.

“You have to expect your opponent to make it,” he said.

And the second after Garcia did, Woods leaned down and put his tee in the ground. In retrospect, he might have lingered over the scene a breath longer, giving his nerves a chance to settle down. Instead, Woods smoked a 6-iron that rolled through the green and settled down some 230 yards later, in a fringe of rough just behind the putting surface. He hit one flop shot back over the green, a second to 10 feet and two-putted for double bogey.

As Garcia stood on the 14th green, the roar from behind told him as surely as the scoreboard in front of him could: “Game On!” He was at 11 under, Woods only one stroke ahead.

It was the first time he started thinking about reeling in his prey. But first the teen-ager had to get hold of his emotions.

“Right there, I realized that the fans were with me,” Garcia said. “It was something incredible.”

But only an indication of things to come.

At the 452-yard, par-4 16th, Garcia blocked his drive right, walked to his ball and found it nestled between two roots of a tree. He was 189 yards from the pin. If he hit the root behind the ball, besides risking a fracture, he risked missing the ball altogether. If the ball hit the root in front, it could bounce back and hit him — a two-stroke penalty.

Garcia pulled out a 6-iron. With a ferocity few beside Woods could even appreciate, he let it rip.

“I just closed my eyes,” Garcia said. “And well, when I opened my eyes and I saw the ball going to the green. I was pretty excited.”
Pretty excited?

The last time you saw a shot that dangerous that good in a major championship, it was Arnold Palmer uprooting a shrub with a 6-iron at Royal Birkdale nearly 40 years ago. Garcia won't get a plaque the way Palmer did — not yet, anyway — but he got a spine-tingling ovation and a workout to boot, chasing up the fairway behind the magnificent escape shot. He two-putted from 60 feet, stopping his slide at 10 under.

And in the way rivals bring out the best in one another, he set the stage for Woods to respond with a hero shot of his own.
At the par-3 17th, Woods hit his tee shot into greenside rough, wedged it to 8 feet and found himself facing that moment when potential, finally, has to give way to performance. He kept telling himself, just let the blade of the putter release.

It did. Perfectly.

“And when I looked up,” Woods said, “the ball was going in.”

A few moments later, his approach shot pierced the middle of the 18th green and the drama went out of the place like the air in a balloon. Woods rolled his first putt to the edge, close enough to knock the second down with a matchstick. When the ball hit the bottom of the hole, he sighed. Then Woods hugged his caddie, his mother, his coach and Garcia.

“He has a tremendous amount of fight in him,” Woods said. “You can see it by the way he plays, just the way he walks around the golf course.”

Woods has plenty of fight in him, too, dragged of him through six pressure-packed holes by a challenge from Garcia.

Now we know what a rivalry looks like. And looking back at the “Showdown at Sherwood,” the made-for-TV event that pitted Woods against David Duval, it's a miracle the show didn't get pulled for running afoul of the truth-in-advertising laws.
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Jim Litke is a sports columnist for The Associated Press. Write to him at jlitkeap.org.

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