Today's Top 5 Mulligans — Fri 7 Aug 2026

Well, colour me shocked. In a move that surprised absolutely no one who’s been paying attention to the circus that is modern golf, LIV Golf has managed to snag another pile of cash. This financial Band-Aid is supposed to keep the upstart league afloat until the distant year of 2030, which, let’s be honest, feels like an eternity in golf time.

The PGA Tour season, in its usual frantic scramble to the finish line, has landed us at the Wyndham Championship. Think of it as golf's final exam, where the stakes are higher than a well-struck 3-wood and the pressure is enough to make a saint sweat.

Well, this is a novel approach to golf strategy: let Mother Nature decide when the day ends. The U.S. Women's Amateur, bless its ambitious heart, found itself in a bit of a pickle Wednesday evening, succumbing to darkness before a champion could be crowned in stroke-play qualifying.

Jackson Koivun, a chap whose name hints at a certain Nordic stoicism, seems to be handling his sudden fame with the same bewildered calm you’d expect from someone watching a particularly odd cloud drift by.

Willie Mack III just proved that sometimes, on the golf course, it's less about a soaring eagle and more about the stubborn refusal to fold like a cheap suit. His 20th Advocates Professional Golf Association tour win wasn't some flashy fireworks display; it was more like watching a seasoned negotiator calmly talk down a hostage-taker, only the hostage was his lead.