Tommy is actually an exceptional short/mid-iron player, so plopped it right in the center of Satan's rectum, climbed to the bottom, got a line from his Caddy and managed to extract his ball with one swipe.
And yeah, he made the putt.
Of course he made the putt . . . . .
On the subject of "signature bunkers," my recollection is Tommy is one of three people to identify the architect on something like 16 of 18 historical sand hazard photos in the Bunker Bar at Bandon.