Hey Tom that's quite nice of you, at one time I felt that I knew the Valley as well as anyone. Tom Elder gave me so many good loops and Charlie Raudenbush (PGA ) let me play with so many good players that I was truly blessed watching them all. It is one of the only places to this day that local knowledge is odds on against talent in determining the outcome of a match so you really got involved as a caddy. Sully was a better player but didn't have as long a misspent youth there.
The place was / is so damn interesting that even now I can remember small details vividly , which speaks to the architecture . I do appreciate your love of the game and the golf course, as do others here. Lucky you to have a good friend like John Ott who truly knew lay up yardage , he was the greatest coffin corner golfer ever. What a wonderful guy he was!
Definitely remember Yellin, a fine player, but the guys might like the story of Joel Hirsch's Crump Qualifier also. Joel made sixteen pars one day and shot 83, making a thirteen on eight from 95 yards out and an eight on number fourteen. Hirsch was quite a good player, llike Yellin, and shook it off as well. We've talked of " Bator's revenge" the year after Bob Lewis shot 64 in the qualifier and had the great superintendent spitting nails for 364 days waiting to get even with the enemy golfers who had demeaned "his baby". Jay Sigel's 77 was low qualifier that year , the infamous pin on the right front on three claiming multiple victims , one who flew home after 11 putting . Never will forget the sheen of the fairways and greens that day, as if the Jersey Devil himself (in cahoots with Bator of course) had sucked every last drop of water from the sandy soil . He'll probably never admit it publicly, but Mr Ransome (Ernie) surely got a chuckle for unleashing the beast on the unsuspecting qualifiers that day!
Hope we don't bore you guys with all this "Valley Stuff" but it really is special , an anomaly that has survived the test of time ! Thanks for letting us share the memories with you!