The Masters!

As the weather warms and everything starts greening up and blooming, it means it’s time for The Masters in Augusta.  I enjoy it much more in front of the tv now, but I have some good memories of covering back when I was in shape and could tolerate the days of walking up and down the hills.  Yes, there are hills in Augusta.  Here’s one of my photos – Jack making a birdie on #17 on his way to winning his last Masters.