[*Update: I moved the mug shot after the jump because I couldn’t bear seeing it…]
It’s been more than 12 hours since I first heard Tiger Woods had been arrested in the wee hours of Memorial Day near his home in Jupiter, Florida, on suspicion of drunk driving, and I’m still not sure what to say or think. Really, though, when I saw Tiger’s mug shot, the first word that came to mind — and remains at the forefront — was and is, sad.