Most of my putts are from over the hills and far away, so I'll keep my day job.

I think by game day, the players have bloated bubble heads from watching film, listening to coaches, family, friends, enemies, media...to the point that the smart ones hit the delete button and remember how they got where they are. Sometimes, the mice win because the men are distracted by making their best-laid plans.

So I would opt for brevity (unlike my usual choice of yapping):

The hay is in the barn, which means you’ve done the work—training and practicing—to be here now, so be here now. Have fun.