I was sitting around the house this weekend and dug my old 1984 Macgregor Murfield clubs out of the outside storage shed. Man it is hard to believe we used to play golf with drivers that small. There was a slight vibration on the mishit shots, but the shots hit on the sweetspot were still a thing of beauty. Still not beautiful enough to put them back in play, but it was nice reliving those old glory days of the muscleback blades and the persimmon woods.