On the other hand, Seminole had one of the nicest and kindest men I've ever known as its dictator for a time----one Alan Ryan who in a real way had something of a husband and wife dictatorship going with his truly wonderful wife, Gracie. He was followed by another wonderful dictator in George Coleman.
Tom P:
Thank you for mentioning Allan Ryan.
When I was a sophomore in college, I wrote to Seminole to ask if I could come see the course, and got a letter back from Mr. Ryan that said to call him when I got to Florida. I called, and he said come over to the club tomorrow morning for breakfast, and tell me what you're doing.
So we had breakfast, and when we were finished, he introduced me to the professional and the superintendent, and told them I was welcome around there.
Sadly, I think there were some at Seminole who thought Mr. Ryan was TOO nice of a guy, and after he passed away, they decided the club needed to get a bit tougher to visit in order to preserve its status. They got the two definitions of "class" confused.