Because he’s pure intent. He plays forward—attacking lines, owning outcomes, and squeezing a lesson out of every lie. Pressure doesn’t rattle him; it sharpens him. That’s how you close at Punta Espada in 66 and earn repeated international call-ups—not by chasing highlights, but by trusting the work.

Ask him what matters and he won’t recite trophies. He’ll talk discipline, patience, humility, and the quiet focus the game carved into him. Golf, for Edgar, is a teacher and a compass. He carries his flag with pride, lifts the standard around him, and proves that “amateur” is a status, not a ceiling. He’s getting better on purpose—every round, every rep—and that’s the energy we back.