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Amazing that Tiger Woods played so well in Augusta while dealing with his father's illness.

Woods couldn't hug his father, Earl, the man who put clubs in his crib, the Vietnam vet who coughed and jangled keys in Tiger's backswing as part of what Earl would call "psychological warfare."

"This is for Dad," Tiger said through tears during his championship ceremony. Earl had made it to Augusta, but not to the course. Cancer had taken a vile path from his prostate to other parts of his body. "I can't wait to get home to see him," Tiger said, "and give him a big bear hug."