So The Masters is here. Or should we now call it "The Tiger Woods Devotional Event." More and more people - especially golf fans - just want to puke over the sycophantic and disgusting wall-to-wall coverage of anything and everything Woods does. He takes a practice swing and Jim Nance swoons.
As a golfer, I never root against anyone. But this whole spectacle is changing my mind.
Thursday, April 5, 2018
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