Episode 5 was pure pressure golf, despite being on a Par 3 course. A full 18 on a par-3 track turned “simple” swings into emotional conundrums. Every miss was palpable. You don’t get the bailout of a long par 5 where you can hack your way back to par. You either breathe or you choke.
And, alternate shot, four balls, 12 players (teams of 3), all on each and every hole. It was physical and psychological warfare.
Brad Dalke proved he is not only “him” but an actual terminator unit. He handled it like it was a casual weekday warmup. He was the only player who looked comfortable being fully seen.
Everyone else? The yips arrived on time, with luggage. Putts got tentative. Reactions got quiet, see DODKing for evidence. Once the doubt started, it spread fast.
Francis leaned into his country club energy, which makes him more likable oddly. He plays like someone who has learned exactly nothing from losing in the most expensive ways possible. It’s almost admirable.
Frankie Borrelli remains the most stressful character to watch on the internet. He feels every thought, a cringe-worthy character to say the very least. Yet, he cares so much that he gets locked inside his own head.
Whit – of the Spittin’ Chicklets crew, and former NHL blueliner – played elite sideline instigator. Every friend group needs one. He knows exactly how to nudge discomfort just enough to make great television.
Trent and Fat Perez should, without question, get more time together. Their chemistry is relaxed, human, and extremely relatable. They are golf as lifestyle, not golf as test.
And then there’s Paige. Yes, she has moments that can grate. She also exudes real confidence. She knows the game well. She handles the social dynamics of this group like someone who has played with guys like this her whole life. Also, obviously: she’s stunning.
Final Take:
Par-3s expose your touch.
Alternate shot exposes your soul.
This format forces the real personalities to surface.






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