Of the 22 articles written in American Golfer by "Far and Sure", the name A.W TIllinghast appears in 11 of them, mostly in tournament scoring and summaries, although every single course and region that Tillinghast was working on (or was trying to work on, like LuLu) in those days are also mentioned, usually in relation to needing to upgrade their course or beginning much-needed work on their course, or in the case of Shawnee, repeated detailed assessments of goings on there of both architectural and tournament events.
Of the articles where Tilly is mentioned by name, here's a few examples;
"A number of prominent Philadelphia golfers have started a testimonial in honor of Jack McDermott, the open champion. He is a Philadelphia born boy and before he had any thought of being a professional was a caddie at the Aronimink Golf Club. As he is the first native born
professional to win the open title Philadelphians are very proud of him. It will be a dollar testimonial and the committee in charge hopes to get enough subscriptions to buy him a suitably inscribed watch and fob as well as send him abroad next year in quest of the British open title. The committee in charge is made up of Messrs. H. W. Perrin, Harrison Townsend, E.F. Henson, A. W. Tillinghast, J. P. Edwards. F.C. Robbins and George A. Crump, the latter being custodian of the fund" – Sept 1911
"The serious part of the evening was preceded by a song fest, consisting of parodies of popular songs by Mr. A.W. Tillinghast, and a vaudeville performance. Here are a few of the golf parodies:
THE PATENT GOLFER.
Tune—"I Want a Girl Like Dad's."
I want to play, just like the day,
When I was not so punk;
Now I'm a quince, have been ever since
I bought this bunch of junk:
I've Dreadnought drivers—a Schenectady,
Corkscrew mashies and a rubber tee;
And when I play the caddies say,
''Whose turn to lug the trunk?"
GOLF WEATHER.
Tune—"Stein Song."
Now, what matter the weather,
When golfers all get together?
Be it rainy or snowy,
Let the day be bright or drear.
The cold winds of winter fret us;
Though the rains try to wet us,
In the heart of the Golfer,
There the sun is shining clear.
DOUBLE-FACED GOLF.
Tune—"Oh, You Beautiful Doll."
Oh, you wonderful golf,
You pleasing, breezing golf;
Gee, I want to sing about you,
I could never live without you.
Oh, you blunderful golf—
You teasing, squeezing golf;
Some days never miss
A drive or three putts take,
Then I get so rotten
That my clubs I break.
Oh! oh ! oh ! oh ! oh !
You double-faced golf.
DUFFEROO.
Tune—"Mr. Dooley."
Whenever we go to the show
And see the tattooed man,
The Hoochee Koochee Dancers,
And the famous Darby Ram,
We gaze upon their antics,
But we pass them with a smile,
Because we know a fellow
Who has got 'em skinned a mile.
Chorus.
He is the Duffer—the poor, old Duffer;
He swings and swipes, but never follows
through;
He twists and pivots, he's fine on divots—
Is Duffer—uffer—uffer—ufferoo.
Repeat Chorus.
Yes, he's a Duffer, a poor, old Duffer;
What if he makes the air a trifle blue?
He loves the game, boys. What's in the
name, boys?
Here's to you, Duffer—uffer—ufferoo."– Feb 1912
"The Golf Association of Philadelphia handicap list as arranged by the committee made up of Messrs. A. W. Tillinghast, Francis B. Warner and A. E. Barnes, includes about 800 names, and is the most complete list ever devised of the Quaker City players." – March 1912