TEAM BROOKSY.
Look, the extent of my golf experience goes about as far as knocking in 18 straight quadruple bogeys and drinking 15 Busch Lattes every two years. I did go to Jake Owen’s hometown golf tournament a couple years ago though, and we had a blast. Didn’t golf, but still had a blast.
So yeah, I’m not much of a golfer, but I am LOVING this Brooks Koepka/Bryson DeChambeau beef.
And so is everybody else.
We’ve seen Paige Spiranac shit on Bryson over and over, even Tom Brady is getting into the mix with his upcoming match against Aaron Rodgers and Bryson, everybody is choosing a side… it’s fucking fantastic.
I don’t even really watch golf ever, but I find myself tuning in lately just for the drama of it. Call it what you want, but you can’t say it isn’t good for the growth of the game.
Of course, the latest way to troll Bryson DeChambeau is to call him “Brooksy,” and he fucking HATES it. In fact, he was having people removed the crowd today if he heard it.
Every single person yelling “let’s go brooksy” at Bryson is being pointed out by both Bryson and his caddie and being escorted out of the Memorial tournament by police. If that’s not considered rent free then nothing is. @PFTCommenter
— Cooper Lindhardt (@CooperLindhardt) June 4, 2021
So what did the real Brooksy do?
He teamed up with the good people of Michelob Ultra to give out 50 cases of beer to anybody that got kicked out for taunting Bryson.
I mean, how can you not love this?
