curtisj76
New
This game is just too frustrating. I've never had a problem with shanks until the past few weeks. Once again I started my range session with great PW's, then switched to a 8 iron: shank, shank, shank. Went back to PW: shank, shank, shank. Then said what the hell and grabbed my 3 wood: bomb, bomb, bomb. Switched back to iron: shank, shank, shank. I was killing my 3 wood (at least for me) around 240-250 yards. Nice trajectory and I could even work it left or right almost on demand. Put an iron in my hand and I just have NO idea what to do. I would go back to a banana ball slice if I could get rid of these shanks. I've NEVER had this much lack of confidence in my game. I was really expecting this year to be my best by far.
My shanks:
Hitting either the hosel or very very close to the heel. Balls go low and right with TONS of left to right spin. Sometimes they even go very low and almost straight. Taking divots as well with these, sometimes big. I've tried to rotate the sweetspot from the top and it just doesn't work. I tried putting the grip into my right pocket and hit some decent PW's in the beginning but then it went to hell in a handbasket. I've tried to get a toss feeling, nothing is helping. My camera is coming tomorrow so hopefully I can post something.
Sorry for the rant, but I'm about to go buy some boxed wine and listen to Barry Manilow while I cry myself to sleep in the fetal position.
My shanks:
Hitting either the hosel or very very close to the heel. Balls go low and right with TONS of left to right spin. Sometimes they even go very low and almost straight. Taking divots as well with these, sometimes big. I've tried to rotate the sweetspot from the top and it just doesn't work. I tried putting the grip into my right pocket and hit some decent PW's in the beginning but then it went to hell in a handbasket. I've tried to get a toss feeling, nothing is helping. My camera is coming tomorrow so hopefully I can post something.
Sorry for the rant, but I'm about to go buy some boxed wine and listen to Barry Manilow while I cry myself to sleep in the fetal position.