Dinosaur

You can attach the body sensor to pelvis or shoulder (back) and get a synchronized 3D view with the club. You can check primary and secondary tilts and shoulder-P4 timing without having multiple cameras. It's all in the app to see immediately. Connects with bluetooth to app. Includes different straps that the body sensor attaches to plus the club sensor. Here's a rare view of the show. This shows only a small fraction of the total space. This area is accessories and miscellaneous stuff...

Clubhead speed gap between clubs is usually 2 mph.

I think the Australian market ones are assembled in China.

There aren't any Samurai assembling U.S. market clubs in the Mizuno factory in Norcross Georgia.

When I was first started playing mini-tour events in Florida in the mid 1970's, my routine was something like this: 1. Put at least the right golf shoe on before teeing off. It didn't have to be laced, but you need those spikes on that first lunge at the ball, even if you came out of the shoe, which you usually did since we were all young and flexible. 2. Always throw your cigarette on the left side of the tee box so the smoke doesn't waft over the ball during your waggle. 3. After you hit, grab your cigarette and large size Dunkin' Donuts coffee cup and take a sip before you slip on the other golf shoe. Try to make as many side bets as possible before lacing them up. Hop around on one foot for more effect to get those last few bets in. 4. Eat that nutritional sugar-glazed donut with the coffee as soon as possible. Get that caffeine, nicotine, sugar and a couple of aspirin into your body to mask the brutal hangover from last night. You can time your putting stroke between the shakes, but a blazing headache in a steaming, humid, blazing Florida morning will cost you at least one a side. Rent was due soon, so one shot a side would cost you dearly. Ah yes, practice. Disclaimer: That routine only worked for the first few months, after that, you realized that you needed to warm up if you wanted to make any money instead of digging into your pocket to pay money. Sheesh, I didn't think I'd had to actually get serious and play. I didn't know that those guys would be throwing out 66's. I hadn't met any fishes in my small pond that could beat me before. Now I had to actually work at it.

Yes, I've had it and have another episode recently, but i got it under control quickly. It was so bad last year that I couldn't sleep in a bed (I slept in a recliner instead) and couldn't sit in car seat. It was excruciating. After going to a chiropractor, physical therapy, stretching, yoga, X-rays, MRI's and voodoo, I went to an older doctor who prescribed a very mild muscle relaxer (so mild I could drive), Vitamin B supplements (he swore it would help me), and some pain patches that apply topical pain relief directly through the skin -- I put one on the back of my thigh and my left butt. I was better in 2 days. He gave me a months worth in case I needed it again and said to just stop talking everything when I felt better. I had it return a month ago and took the pills again for a couple of days and was fine, again. Amazing. I searched for months for relief and an answer last year. It was a waste of money and agony for me, but profitable to every crackpot I went to. I know how painful it can be, and I would only wish it on my ex-wife.