A Quote by Arnold Haultain

Don't worry about your caddie. He may be an irritating little wretch, but for eighteen holes he is your caddie. — © Arnold Haultain
Don't worry about your caddie. He may be an irritating little wretch, but for eighteen holes he is your caddie.
I didn't become a caddie because I wanted to be a caddie. I was a caddie because that was how I could make money and feed myself. It was work. It was a dignified job.
Nobody but you and your caddie care what you do out there, and if your caddie is betting against you, he doesn't care, either.
"The caddie will only drink the more if overpaid," you say. Indeed! and to what good purpose do you apply the money you grudge to the poor? Is there something nobler in your gout and dyspepsia than in my caddie's red nose?
Remember the basic rule. Make friends with your caddie and the game will make friends with you. How true this is. It is easy to arrange that your guest opponent shall be deceived in to undertipping his caddie at the end of the morning round, so that the news gets round among the club employees that your opponent is a no good, and the boys will gang up against him.
Just because you're a good caddie doesn't mean to say that you're the one that can put a player over the top. A good caddie doesn't necessarily help you've got to gel.
Right now, my caddie has a nicer car than I do. That tells me a little something.
The player may experiment about with his swing, his grip, his stance. It is only when he begins asking his caddie's advice that he is getting on dangerous ground.
According to the Captain of The Honorable Company of Edinburgh Golfers, striking your opponent or caddie at St Andrews, Hoylake or Westward Ho! meant that you lost the hole, except on medal days when it counted as a rub of the green.
If it wasn't for golf, I'd probably be a caddie today.
Eighteen holes of match play will teach you more about your foe than nineteen years of dealing with him across the desk.
Eighteen holes of match play will teach you more about your foe than 18 years of dealing with him across a desk.
It had struck me that the world was full of holes, holes which you could fall into, never to be seen again. I couldn't understand the difference between disappearance and death. Both seemed the same to me, both left holes. Holes in your heart holes in your life.
Make friends with your caddie and the game will make friends with you.
When you're told as a caddie we need to take a break, you're fired.
If a caddie can help you, you don't know how to play golf.
If I needed advice from my caddie, he'd be hitting the shots and I'd be carrying the bag.
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