If the miss changes every Thursday, a bend is a souvenir. If the same head keeps launching like a different club, the gauge has a job. We will not pretend to be both shops.
Claim the vise when
The stamp and the ball disagree
A 7 flies like a 6 on calm days, not only in wind
Two wedges occupy the same window
A driver ballooned after a sleeve click you cannot remember
Lie tape stories from a parking lot contradict the turf you actually walk
Call a coach when
The motion is the liar
Contact walks from fat to thin without a pattern
You want a new takeaway, not a new number
The putter stroke changes with the mood of the green
You arrived hoping we would “fix my slice with loft”
We will mention posture only when it changes how a head sits in the jaws — handle height that makes a lie reading dishonest, for example. That is mill hygiene, not a lesson block. If you need both, do the lesson first, then bring the gamer back. Bending toward a swing you are about to abandon is how mill paper ends up in a recycle bin.