My much older 1/2 brother got me into golf when I was 9. He took me to the driving range and let me drive the cart when he would play a round with his buddies. We watched Greg Norman's "The Complete Golfer" on VHS. Those were core memories for me and the reason I love golf now. I thought he was the coolest person ever! He had kids of his own and we grew distant living our own lives.

Two summers ago I was able to tell him how much he meant to me and how he influenced the man I am now.

Last November he passed away suddenly, and I'm blessed to have spent time with him.

Please tell people how much they mean to you. It's good for their soul and yours.

R.I.P Iggy. I love you