Seriously though, Tiger's the guy that shows up at the bar, sits in corner, chills with his boys, and then all of a sudden, after a five minute chat, he's got the best looking girl in the bar on his arm and he's out the door with her.
Everybody else, in this case it was Sean O'Hair, is the guy that buys girls drinks, talks with them about their career goals, takes them to the dance floor, looks like he's in, but somehow, someway, ends up leaving the bar alone.
I've often said that winning a golf tournament is about running out of holes at just the right time. Tiger is the best ever at that, and the 2009 Arnold Palmer personified that maybe more than any other tournament.