The quote above came from none other than Jepser Parnevik. Not only is Jesper the sharpest dressed mofo on the PGA tour, he is also the guy who introduced his nanny at the time (Tigre's wife), to el Tigre. When it rains it pours. From all indications, El Tigre is not exactly a "big spender" despite being worth a cool billion. Boy has that changed in a hurry. After striking a legal coup in the form of his first prenup, El Tigre has had to step it up a notch to the tune of a series of "incentive clauses" that would make even Jemarcus Russell feel underpaid. At least El Tigre got his money's worth. Hounds are coming out of the wood work. This Jaimee Grubbs (guess spelling isn't taught in the local trailer park community) is getting her fifteen minutes of fame along with a bevy of others. Right about now El Tigre's former caddy fluff is probably contemplating cashing in off his old boss' errors. Considering the crowds at golf events tend to consist of families, it might be a bit chilly in the land of El Tigre for a while. Then again who needs fan support when you got a stable?
Take the Jets -3. On the fence with this since the Jets dominated the Bills awhile back and still found a way to lose (Sanchez throwing 5 interceptions didn't help). Although it seems obvious to use this common man logic, I will jump aboard this train no matter how wrong it feels. Expect a borderline unwatchable game filled with a lot of miscues. In the end, the Jets get the cover or as an early holiday screw job, they win 13-10 in overtime and its a push.

