Face-down on the ground behind the 13th tee, with a trainer mashing on his back and his three-shot lead shriveled into a tie, Fred Funk's trip to the Riviera Maya suddenly wasn't looking like much fun. "I wasn't even sure I could finish," Funk said. "I couldn't move. I couldn't bend over." Then he popped up and grimaced his way to a birdie. Then another. In between, the guy he'd been tied with made a bogey. Just like that, Funk's lead was back to three strokes.

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