this reminds me so much of the whole Bill Clinton thing. The cheating isn't the story, it's the cover up. If 15 minutes after the car whacks the tree Tiger steps out of the hospital and says, "look, I cheated on my wife, she caught me, we had an argument and I left the house upset and not paying attention I hit a tree." That would be the end of it. People would make jokes and then in a few months it's water under the bridge and life goes on. But everyone LOVES a cover-up. It's wired into our brains to recognize when something sounds fishy and then we have a desire to figure out the truth. Along with that comes a desire to punish the liar for the deception.
So Bill Clinton got impeached, not because of a blowjob, but because he lied about it. And now Tiger is going to be impeached in the court of public opinion because he couldn't tell the truth. I was sick of it before it even started (like I give a **** if some guy I don't know hits a tree, I don't understand the fascination with celebrity) but you might as well buckle up because people are going to talk about until Tiger plays golf again or until all the hoes come out of the closet, whichever comes last.