I wrote to Mr. McEnroe, Senior. I said: “Here is the sentence once written by the immortal Bobby Jones. I thought you might like to have it done in needlepoint and mounted in a suitable frame to hang over Little John’s bed. It says, The rewards of golf – and of life, too, I expect – are worth very little if you don’t play the game by the etiquette as well as by the rules.” I never heard from Mr. McEnroe, Senior. I can only conclude that the letter went astray.
