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      <title>Morikawa&#39;s 61 Lights Up a Travelers Sunday the Weather Would Not Let Finish</title>
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      <description>&lt;p&gt;Some Sundays write their own ending and some have it taken out of their hands. The final round of the Travelers belonged firmly to the second sort. By the time the horn sounded at a few minutes before six in the evening, dangerous weather rolling across Cromwell with electricity in the air, the tournament had been left hanging in a way that suited nobody and inconvenienced everyone. Scottie Scheffler was a shot clear and out on the course. Collin Morikawa was already showered and changed, sitting on a number he had no further control over. And the patrons who had stayed to watch it resolve were sent home with the thing unfinished.&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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