My dearly departed colleague and mentor, Jock MacVicar, was a tremendous creature of habit. Most Sundays, for instance, he would toddle off to his local driving range to hit 50 balls. “It’s just a bit of exercise,” he reasoned, but the true motivatio
My dearly departed colleague and mentor, Jock MacVicar, was a tremendous creature of habit. Most Sundays, for instance, he would toddle off to his local driving range to hit 50 balls. “It’s just a bit of exercise,” he reasoned, but the true motivation behind his…
