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Like Public Enemys It Takes a Nation of Millions to Hold Us Back, Brendon McCullums new book Declared is a ferocious follow-up, with many and varied foes in the firing line. (It is only a sequel of sorts, of course, following on from Dylan Cleavers short-format focused Brendon McCullum: Inside Twenty20, published in 2011.)Unfortunately, unlike Public Enemys effort, Declared is no masterpiece. Theres a dearth of dressing-room details, an unexpectedly high quotient of bile, and too many de facto match reports (Trent comes back to do his stuff - he takes another four wickets to make 10 for the match - and the game is ours).But I guess it was all part of the plan. The inside cover threatens: …as the light fades on his astonishing career, Brendon McCullum has unleashed one final time. The picture on the jacket is one of a half-silhouetted, unsmiling McCullum.The timing of the books release, in the midst of a torrid India v New Zealand series, was also eyebrow-raising. It felt opportunistic - with Mike Hesson, Ross Taylor and new captain Kane Williamson in a colossal battle for the one-day series, and needing a McCullum tome sideshow like they might a frontal lobotomy.I expected to be taken behind the scenes for a warts-cigarettes-and-all look at one of our most successful teams. I wanted back stories and observations and anecdotes and idiosyncrasies of a New Zealand team that we fell back in love with. There are glimpses of great yarns but they are scarce - one of the best comes early on when McCullum talks about borrowing his Dads company car, aged 14: So the light turns green and I plant hoof...There seemed to be so much to celebrate about his phenomenal career, so many memorable moments. McCullum won most people over with his efforts in playing a bazillion consecutive matches for New Zealand, leading the team into the World Cup final in a glory run of epic proportions, transcending even Martin Crowe en route to scoring the countrys inaugural Test triple-century, and outblasting the Master Blaster with the fastest Test hundred in history.But best of all, he played the lead role in transforming a team of underperforming prima donnas into a team with character, guts and humility. All these glorious episodes are in Declared, but the passages that are most prominent are about legal battles or backroom antagonism. McCullum is a man of the people - he is revered by most. He didnt need to write a book to get the public onside by explaining the details of the respective Taylor and Cairns fiascos. Both are given extensive coverage, blow by bitter blow, in the book and are mentioned before page 30.Dont misunderstand me, I love that McCullum was prepared to put his thoughts down on the page - hallelujah to the end of platitudes and boringness in New Zealand cricket books. But I was taken aback at the proportion of anger and splenetic frustration in the 272 pages.The motivation for the book appears to be putting the story straight on a few fronts, and although some of the targets are predictable (such as John Parker, Chris Cairns and Glenn Turner) there are subtle and spiky barbs reserved for others too, including Stephen Fleming, Dave Currie, Ross Taylor, John Wright, Daniel Vettori, Kerry Schwalger, Martin Guptill, Mark Greatbatch, and Nigel Llong.McCullum reserves a special focus for the many scathing words penned about him by Fairfax newspaper columnist Mark Reason. I think McCullums riposte about Reason writing from an elevated position, looking down on the rest of us, or maybe just me is a mistake - his target is an agent provocateur and being enticed into a back and forth is a hopeless cause.Predictably, Reason has already returned fire: Dont you think your readers might have been more interested in the beauty of Virat Kohlis game, why Steve Smith constantly fidgets with his box and if Mitchell Johnson ever terrified you?Declared is an easy read, and there is plenty of protein to digest here. But part of me felt sad at the end of it.Maybe it was the kind of manuscript that needed to be left on the shelf for a while, so the trials and tribulations were less raw. I suspect a longer period of reflection could have enabled a more measured assessment of his career. The result may have been less headline-grabbing but allowed more of McCullums love of the game, his cricket philosophies, his wry or kneejerk observations, and pride in his teams collective achievements to shine through.Or perhaps he could have just left the superb words of his Cowdrey Lecture untouched as the final, kinder words on his stellar career: I have retired from first-class and international cricket without memories of aggregates, runs, wickets, catches or matches won. Rather, I treasure the memories of playing with and against so many wonderful people - as my father did before me.Declared by Brendon McCullum with Greg McGee Upstart Press, 2016 NZ$49.99Vapormax Flyknit Sale Australia .C. United of Major League Soccer. United chose the defender in the second round of the 2013 MLS re-entry draft. New Balance Outlet Australia . 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Six holes on a Saturday morning in front of a barely arriving crowd was no way for Arnold Palmer to close out his illustrious career at Augusta National.Palmer wanted to go out his way, and two years after his originally scheduled farewell to the Masters, he did.The Kings closing-round 84 came on a sun-splashed Friday afternoon in 2004 and wrapped up an even 50 years of competition at the major he propelled straight into American culture.He won the first of his four green jackets in 1958 -- a week during which a phenomenon known as Arnies Army began.That win gave him a lifetime ticket to Augusta. The Masters had long embraced a tradition of letting past champions enter the tournament for as long as they liked.But as that list of champions grew longer, and older, and, frankly, less illustrious, the club tried to set some boundaries.Palmer was among the first to be given the hint, and in 2002, he was set to play his last round -- at age 72.Rain delayed play early that week, and what couldve been Palmers last day in a competitive round on the grounds finished under gray, misty skies near the crack of dawn -- with his first shot struck from the 13th fairway.Didnt feel right, and after meeting with then-chairman Hootie Johnson, Palmer was given the chance to make it an even 50 years. He closed out his playing days in 2004, though he would go on to hit the ceremonial first tee shot for years after that.If you just use your imagination, youll understand the emotion, Palmer said after his closing round.Among those on hand to watch him were Col. Joe Curtis, who came to Augusta for 49 years, the last few in an electric wheelchair, specifically to watch one man.He has a way of making everybody think hes looking at them, Curtis said that day. Thats called charisma.---BRITISH OPEN:On his final trip over the ancient stone bridge that crosses the famous Swilcan Burn at St. Andrews, Palmer stopped and posed for pictures.He knew the significance of the moment and wanted to savor it.Many of his colleagues did, too.Nick Faldo, Brad Faxon, Steve Elkington and David Duval sat on the stone steps of the clubhouse and watched Palmer finish. Duval had a camera and took pictures. They had prime seats as Palmer walked up the 18th fairway for the last time at the British Open in 1995, 35 years after he first played golfs oldest major.Palmer took his time finishing, giving the thousands on hand a glimpse of a 65-year-old legend playing his last shot on the last hole of his 23rd and final Brittish Open.ddddddddddddIan Baker-Finch and Peter Baker, who were in Palmers group, finished first so Palmer could be the last to putt out. He hunched over in his usual stance and gently tapped the ball into the hole.Palmer smiled, shook hands with Mark McCormack of International Management Group, Michael Bonallack of the Royal & Ancient Golf Club of St. Andrews, waved to the crowd once more and walked away for good.Its over, Palmer said.He signed for a 75, which was considerably better than his first-round 83, but not good enough to make the cut.As I was coming up 18, I kept thinking about 1960 and what it led to, Palmer said later, his voice cracking with emotion. A lot of great years and a lot of happy times.Before Palmer traveled to the Old Course in 1960, the British Open had fallen off the radar of American golf. The year before, at Muirfield, no American pros were in the field. It was too far away and not nearly as profitable as stateside events.Nonetheless, having won the Masters and the U.S. Open, Palmer deemed it important to go to St. Andrews and win the British Open. He created talk of a professional Grand Slam for the first time and came oh-so-close to a third straight major. He lost by one to Kel Nagle and decided to come back for the challenge.He won the Claret Jug in 1961 at Royal Birkdale and in 1962 at Royal Troon, bringing the Open back to international prominence and making his farewell a moment to savor.---U.S. OPEN:He got there with 30 seconds to spare.Arnold Palmers last U.S. Open came at what was essentially his home course -- Oakmont Country Club, only about 40 miles from his home in Latrobe, Pennsylvania.He had so much trouble working his way through the throng of well-wishers, Palmer barely made it to the first tee on time. He had only his putter with him -- his caddie was also having trouble getting to the tee box.Thankfully, Palmers playing partners that day -- Rocco Mediate and John Mahaffey -- milked their pre-shot routines to the max, and all was fine for Palmer, who hit his first shot at 2:03 p.m. for what was, officially, a 2 p.m. tee time.It was all that passed for drama over the two days.Palmer shot 77-81 over his final two rounds at Oakmont, often thought as one of the most difficult U.S. Open tracks (which is saying something).When it was over, the 64-year-old was awash in tears.As he sat down for the post-round interviews, he said: I cant get it started, then buried his head in a towel and tried to regain his composure. ' ' '