So some may have noticed a minor flaw in this week’s preview (if you can really even call basing all of the research and recommendations on the fact that I thought they were playing a different course a “flaw”). Suffice it to say that I’m not going to take it down or change a single word because the Fantasy Golf Report is at its core a monument to fucking-up and moving-on while never forgetting the fucking-up part. When you’ve been falling up as long as I have, it kind of becomes a way of life. And hey, maybe it’s a good thing. Last week’s picks were based on accurate data and look at what a Mongolian clusterfuck they turned out to be.