Norman and Evert's engagement has been superseded with the impending announcement that the great The Scud, The Poo, is to retire due to injury.
It's all up to Adam Scott now to honour the deeds of Norman and Scud in being an enormously talented sportsman who underachieves.
He's off to a bad start by not dating thirteen year-old underwear models and having more sponsors than a Formula One driver, or predicting that he will win everything he enters, but the other signs are all good.
Long may he reign.