The Masters is a great American sporting event even if Augusta itself has a pretty dark (and thus very American) past. I was hoping to see Tiger roar or Phil do something fun but the real highlight was that gigantic tree falling right on 17. When you are standing in the gallery right along these pros driving, I'd be scared to take a Titleist to the face or maybe an errand thrown 3 iron but never would I fear a tree landing on my beach chair.
Anyway, good luck tomorrow. Maybe time to move this event up to the first weekend in May.
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