Breaking Eighty | The Elusive Number

I started playing golf in 1983 after watching the movie “Caddyshack”. It remains my favorite movie of all time, but that’s blog fodder for another day. A lot has happened between then and now. I have played golf in Scotland. I have been on the grounds of Augusta National during The Masters. I have walked the Old Course at St…. Read moreBreaking Eighty | The Elusive Number

A Tradition Unlike Any Other

Today is, as far as this Georgia boy is concerned, a National Holiday. Today is Masters Sunday. The Masters is steeped in tradition. A Tradition Unlike Any Other, as Augusta National’s privileged membership likes to say. For years, the tradition in my family was to gather at our house on Masters Sunday for dinner, which included pimento cheese and chicken… Read moreA Tradition Unlike Any Other