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Lie Press Provo canyon shop

The menu

We do not start with the driver. The dirt starts with irons.

Most bags in Utah Valley leak first with a 6-iron on firm turf. The lie menu follows that order: irons as a family, then wedges, then the hybrid that has been pretending to be a spoon, then a driver audit we may refuse, then the putter whose toe salutes Y Mountain.

Menu A

Iron family press

Five through pitching wedge as one argument. We do not “fix the 7” and wave at the 4. Long irons often need a different bite than short ones because you stand differently when the canyon is in the picture. Iron lie notes.

Menu B

Wedge pair

Gap and sand, or sand and lob — the pair you actually use around Rock Canyon lips. Bounce is a later sentence. If the sole is toe-digging, bounce will not un-dig it. Wedge lie notes.

Menu C

Hybrid one-off

Hybrids that sit like fairway woods and then surprise you with iron-like contact. We paint the wide sole, we watch the toe, we ram only if the hosel is a hosel and not a welded rumor. Hybrid lie notes.

Menu D

Driver lie audit

Many modern drivers will not take a canyon ram, and we will say so before we take your hour. The audit is about address versus impact, not a promise to crank the head. Driver lie notes.

Menu E

Putter toe and loft

A putter that sits toe-up on Provo greens will shove the face left of the line you think you built. We check lie and loft together because they gossip. Putter lie notes.

Menu F

Full-bag ticket

Irons plus wedges plus one hybrid, written as a single stub. Longer, quieter, more coffee. The ram still only moves after paint. See the fare table.

Paint only

You can leave without a bend

Some people need the museum, not the ram. We will paint, hit, photograph, and send you out with a ticket that says “do not touch yet.” That is an honest hour. It is cheaper than a heroic crack in a hosel that was never the problem.

How the tape is read Hold a ram hour