This time last year, Bryn Renner was dealing with surly old men who were quite particular about the way their golf clubs were put on the cart.
Renner was working at a golf course in North Carolina as a regular-Joe employee, getting the carts ready to go in the morning, fixing them when they inevitably broke down and cleaning them after each round.
He worked 12-hour days, his headphones popped in and his hat pulled down so people couldn’t recognize the college quarterback they likely rooted for a year prior at Chapel Hill, just 20 miles away.