And so, at least symbolically, the blood of Eve courses through each one of her daughters' veins. We are each associated with life; each subject to the impossible expectations and cruel projections of men; each fallen, blamed, and misunderstood; and each stubbornly vital to the process of bringing something new--perhaps something better--into this world. . . We are each an Eve.
Youre always going to have some individual incidents that arent going to show off the Ryder Cup in the true form and spirit that it was made.