Whether it was at Winged Foot where Phil Mickelson lost his best chance to win the U.S. Open is up for debate.
It certainly was the most memorable, if not spectacular.
A tee shot off the hospitality tent that caromed into yellow grass that had been trampled by a week's worth of spectators. A 3-iron that struck a tree. A shot that started between hospitality chalets and trees and hooked only far enough to catch a buried lie in the bunker left of the green. An explosion shot that raced off the green into 6 inches of rough.
A double bogey, turning his one-shot lead into another runner-up finish.
Mickelson crouched on the green when his hopes were gone, head in his hands.
"I am such an idiot," he said later, an endearing example of how for all his miscues, no one owns it like Mickelson.
He returns to Winged Foot 14 years later, still missing the final piece of a career Grand Slam, more realistic than ever.
"I would like to at least be competitive and give myself a reasonable chance," he said. "I drove it very poorly all week at Winged Foot in '06 and my short game was phenomenal. It was the best short-game week of my career. I need to strike it better."