Uncanny, but it was exactly 18 minutes. We didn't plan it. But you don't ignore fate, do you? 18 holes. 18 minutes on the Great White Shark. It was meant to be.

This week, Tommy and the crew strapped on the scuba gear and plunged headfirst into the habitat of golf's most iconic—and let's be real, most divisive—predator. Greg Norman.

Love him? Fair enough. Loathe him? Plenty did. But here's the thing—you couldn't look away. The guy was prime-time Hollywood with a club in his hands. Box office. Must-see TV. Every tee shot felt like a scene from a movie. Every Sunday felt like it belonged to him for better or for worse.

So we got stuck in. We chewed the fat on the swagger, the scars, the Shark. The man who put Australian golf on his back and became the sport's original rockstar. The wins. The heartbreaks. The aura.

Is this the definitive word on Norman? Nah. Probably not. But it's 18 minutes of pure gold from the lads, and we reckon it's a bloody good listen.

Hit play. You know you want to.

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