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MyTurn by JIM DUCIBELLA Blown Away First Tee product Gerry Jones relishes opportunity to play with Phil Mickelson 40 warming up in front of who-knows-how- many spectators. “There were ropes and people every- where,” he said. “It was kind of surreal. Two professionals turned their heads when they saw me and I imagined they were thinking, ‘Is this some new rookie on Tour?’” Jones was just finishing a television interview inside the starter’s tent when Mickelson approached and introduced himself. That may be when the magnitude of his situation reached its zenith. And that’s how the day went, just a couple of regular Joes playing golf and shooting the breeze about this, that and the other. Jones said one of his favorite subjects is physics. Mickelson said it was one of his, too. They shared their love for science, and science fiction. Both proclaimed their favorite movie to be the 2014 sci-fi thriller “Interstellar,” where Matthew McConaughey leads a team of explorers who travel through a wormhole in space in an attempt to ensure Gerry Jones and Phil Mickelson chat at the Wells Fargo Championship. “I love seeing a player of his abilities also be interested in math and science,” Mickelson said. “It was unbelievable; I was like, ‘I’m actually with Phil Mickelson and I’m about to play with him,’” Jones said. “For me, it’s still quite amazing.” Jones pulled a ceremonial tee shot, hit from the tips, to the left. Butterflies, he admitted. Moments later, however, he striped the tee shot he hit from the ama- teurs’ tee. Mickelson took note. “He said, ‘You have a nice swing there.’ And I said thank you, told him a little about me, where I’m from,” Jones said. “He was telling me stories about when he was young- er and getting his pilot’s license and about his dad being a pilot for an airline company. “He definitely made it very comfortable for me.” V I R G I N I A G O L F E R | N O V E M B E R / D E C E M B E R 2 0 17 humanity’s survival. (OK, I had to look that last part up.) “Before we knew it, we were talking about cosmology and stuff walking down the fair- way,” Jones said. “We talked about other things than golf. It was one of the very few times you get to actual- ly know a professional golfer.” Oh, yeah, the golf. The format was Cap- tain’s Choice, which included Mickelson’s shots. Jones didn’t recall how many of his shots Mickelson’s team used, but he’s salting away in his memory vault the fact that they used his birdie 3 on a hole where Mickelson could only manage par. The Jones family stayed for the tourna- ment, and followed Mickelson during the first round. On one hole, Mickelson walked by and saw Jones standing just outside the ropes. “Hey, Gerry,” he called. “How’s it going?” Given what you’ve read, is there any doubt how he answered? vsga.org G erry Jones is the ideal yardstick to use if you ever want to measure the value of good parenting and the First Tee program. Jones, whose first name is pronounced “Gary,” was started in golf by his dad when he was 3. At 5, he began attending the First Tee of Hampton Roads in Virginia Beach. Now 16, he is a scratch golfer, excellent student, accomplished violinist and works with young kids at the facility that helped him become the play- er—and person—he is. Just ask Phil Mickelson. Yes, that Phil Mickelson. The two played a round together during the pro-am of the Wells Fargo Championship in Charlotte in May. Mickelson, a 48-time winner worldwide, came away impressed with Jones’ game and everything else about this young Suffolk resident. “Gerry blew me away,” Mickelson said. “Not only does he have a lot of game, but he’s an interesting person to talk to. I love seeing a player of his abilities also be inter- ested in math and science.” Home-schooled youngsters from Suffolk aren’t just handed the opportunity to play golf with a three-time Masters champion. How did this happen? Jones saw that Wells Fargo sponsored an essay contest titled “Succeeding Together.” He wrote about the team that has guided and supported him through life—his mother, father and the people at First Tee. His essay won, and he had the choice which professional he would play beside in Charlotte. “I just thought it would be pretty cool if I could do this,” he said simply, explaining why he entered. “The whole thing proves you can have a lifelong memory.” That memory actually began on the practice range. Jones had a noon tee time, so most of the morning players were off the range, leaving Jones as the only amateur