I happened to be at Oak Hill on the day in 1998 Sergio Garcia and Matt Kuchar played their epic quarterifinal match. Great fun, and a fascinating course. It seems to me the fairways have been narrowed some since (besides the other changes). This might have been a more lively PGA had the fairways been widened instead and the rough less deep, to see if players could negotiate trouble shots after they had figured out which trouble shot to play. On 18, I'd bet a dollar that where Lee Trevino hit from the fairway in 1968 is rough today.
I could do without the big rocks along every creek. Looks like a Florida housing development.
I managed to only doze off once while watching on Sunday, for a few moments just before the leaders teed off, compared to twice on Saturday. The thrill of a final round!
Idiot shouting goes back to the 1990 Masters, when (gasp!) the phrase "You The Man!" arrived on the weekend. One guy, just a few shouts. Now, he's got kids. The solution? Take all those "photo enforcement" security guards charged with making sure nobody takes a picture with their iPhone and have them eject the shouters instead. They watch the gallery during play. If they can spot a phone camera at 30 yards, they should be able to ferret out a drunk shouting at the top of his lungs. Start throwing them out, and the problem is solved in a day or so.