After playing on and off for a few years I started playing at least twice a week at the begining if this year. By May I had "lost my swing" I could not hit a ball if george W's vote depended on it. Every game was chore and I was paying $50 a game (in Holland) just to be misrible.

So it was time to quit the game OR swollow my pride and squash my ego and take some lessons. So every Wednesday for 4 weeks I had a lesson. I now use my woods with confidence, have learnt my distances with each club and have a offical handicap; all be it 36.

Think about it. If your arm is broken you go to the doctor, if your swing is broken get lessons.

hope this helps.