The fairway is wide. The shot is simple. Yet somehow, your opponent insists on ignoring the fundamentals—gripping too tight, swinging too hard, trusting “instinct” over physics. You watch it happen in real time.
A mighty drive… followed by a tragic hook into the rough. Silence. A frustrated glance in your direction.
You tee up your own shot, rolling a Doomberg-branded golf ball between your fingers. A subtle nod to the game—and to those who actually play it with strategy.
A slow, smooth swing. The ball soars, straight and true.
You smile, watching it land. “Turns out, fundamentals matter.”
