VideosI was on the edge of my seat all 20 minutes of this video. The grace, the athleticism, the mustaches, the massive eyeglasses, the disturbing mascot that looks like a walking herpes sore wearing a visor. In the world of high-stakes putt putt, there's a razor-thin line between bitter defeat and cold, hard cash, which they hand out in stacks at the end ($1,000 per hole won!). And how bout Jeff motherfucking Estep?? 1989 -- what a time to be alive.