I should dislike The Swinger. I don’t believe in kicking people when they’re down, and this book is a right foot to the testicles of Tiger Woods, who has fallen farther and faster than anyone since Icarus. But I can’t dislike it. I want to, but I can’t. The shameful truth is that I enjoyed it; I picked it up and read it in one evening. I am as much a sucker for salacious gossip as anyone who thumbs through the National Inquir... Full Story