Ah, fuck it, we’re going for a second Masters blog today.
Fuck Jeffrey Maier.)
so we’re looking forward to next week.
I love all the tradition of Augusta and the Masters.
Love how the entire city embraces the tradition:
The crazy part?
I think I believe him.
But you know what the difference is?
I remember the name Danny Willett for winning The Masters.
I can’t tell you who won a bunch of the Memorial’s outside of Cantlay’s run there.
I can’t wait for next week.
This is the only event where it’s not insane to say something like this.
There are few events in all of sports where one win puts you in immortality.
The Masters is for sure one of them.
