It has been decided.
The 2026 Hitmen Ryder Cup belongs to Team World®!
After two days of fierce competition, questionable course conditions, heroic performances and no small amount of post-round boasting, the World® side has emerged victorious by a score of 7–5, securing the largest margin of victory in the history of this increasingly storied championship.
What began as a tightly contested affair ended in what can only be described as a complete and utter Team World® demolition.
But let us begin at the beginning.
The opening day began with Team World® charging out of the gates, building enormous leads during the first session of match play and threatening to run away with the proceedings entirely.
But the Penn State stalwarts would not be so easily dispatched.
The blue-and-white contingent dug in, refusing to surrender, and by the close of the opening session had secured 1½ points, matching Team World® at 1½.
Among the day’s notable performances was the pairing of Ben Somerville and Garrison Drake, who secured a valuable point against Penn State fill-in Captain Brian “Krawdad” Krawchyk and Captain Matt Welch.
Somerville, whose Ryder Cup record has become something of a personal legend, was reportedly heard afterward declaring:
“My bird doesn’t believe I don’t lose in the Ryder Cup, and here I am again winning as usual.”
A remarkable statement from a remarkable man, and the record books remain firmly on Somerville’s side.
With the first session deadlocked, attention turned across the street to Old Avalon Golf Course, where tournament officials unveiled the championship’s newest innovation: 2-v-2 alternate-shot match play.
The experiment produced precisely the sort of chaos and tension one might expect when men are forced to place their golfing destinies in the hands of a partner.
The matches proved fiercely competitive, and once again neither side could establish supremacy.
Another halved session.
Another 1½ points apiece.
And thus, as the sun set upon Day One, the scoreboard tied.
Everything remained on the table.
The championship would be decided on the final day.
What was expected to be another close contest instead became something altogether different.
Team World® did not merely win.
Team World® dismantled Penn State.
From the opening holes, the World® side applied pressure with the efficiency of a well-oiled sporting machine, choking the Penn State challenge before it could properly draw breath.
The fleeting glimpses of hope that appeared throughout the day were swiftly extinguished.
By the time the final matches were concluded, the scoreboard told the brutal story:
The largest margin of victory in Hitmen Ryder Cup history.
Twelve points contested.
Seven claimed by the World®.
And twelve months of Penn State pride sent directly into the rubbish bin.
Perhaps no match better illustrated the day’s proceedings than the contest between Nathan “Juice” Simpson and Penn State Captain Craig Fontana.
Fontana, ordinarily among the great powers of the Penn State golfing establishment, appeared to be fighting an altogether unfamiliar adversary on this occasion: The Yips.
Juice, sensing blood in the water, wasted no time.
The usually formidable Fontana was brought to his knees as Simpson continued to pile on the pressure, delivering what amounted to a public golfing execution.
Fontana did not remain long enough to witness the final ceremonies.
Indeed, he departed for personal festivities before the trophy was even presented, leaving our correspondents to wonder whether the Penn State captain had emotionally checked out long before he physically left the premises.
The official record will merely show that Juice Simpson won.
The clubhouse remembers considerably more.
Away from the competition itself, one other story dominated the sporting conversation: the condition of Squaw Creek at Avalon.
Let us be diplomatic.
The course was wet.
But the greens?
Abysmal.
Absolutely abysmal.
Horrible.
Our reporters, who have witnessed many a distressed putting surface in their time, were nevertheless stunned by the condition of the greens presented to the competitors.
Fortunately, the Hitmen tournament committee had already begun looking elsewhere for the 2027 championship prior to the commencement of this year’s event.
The condition of Squaw Creek did little more than reinforce what had already been decided.
The move is coming.
And perhaps the sporting gods themselves have rendered their verdict.
As the dust settled, whispers from the Penn State camp began to emerge.
Trees were mentioned.
Course conditions were mentioned.
Various other obstacles, apparently unique to the Penn State side, were cited as contributing factors.
Our reporters could not help but notice that both teams had been required to play the same golf course.
Captain “Squeaky” Nick Vellky, however, appeared to have reached a different conclusion.
“Screw somewhere new,” Squeaky reportedly declared. “Let’s just play Avalon Lakes twice.”
A bold proposal from a man who appears to have entered a fantasy world of his own making.
Whether the tournament committee will entertain such a suggestion remains doubtful.
The post-round festivities were, by all accounts, magnificent.
From one corner came the unmistakable voice of Team World®’s Rob Swan, repeatedly screaming:
At every available opportunity.
Elsewhere, Team Penn State searched desperately for explanations, while Team World® enjoyed the sort of revelry typically reserved for men who have just beaten their closest friends at golf and intend to remind them of it for the next twelve months.
And yet, beneath all the shouting, complaining, heckling and general indecency, something else was apparent.
Friendship.
Camaraderie.
A genuine bond among the men who have built this event together.
Of course, that friendship was temporarily suspended for approximately 48 hours.
But once the clubs were back in the trunks and the trophy safely in World® hands, the old camaraderie returned.
Such is the nature of the Ryder Cup.
And so the 2026 edition enters the history books.
But what of the future?
Team Penn State has demonstrated before that it can rise from the lowest of lows. The question now is whether it can once again summon that fighting spirit against a Team World® side that appears to be getting stronger by the year.
For there are no obvious weak links.
The World® roster continues to produce stars.
Every year, the World® side appears deeper.
Every year, Penn State appears to have another mountain to climb.
The trophy has changed hands.
And for the first time, perhaps, the balance of power has truly shifted.
And now comes 2027.
A new course.
A new battlefield.
Perhaps a new chapter in the rivalry.
One thing is certain:
Team World® will arrive as champions.
And Team Penn State will arrive angry.
The Hitmen Ryder Cup marches onward.
Make sure you're there to see what happens next.