4.09.2008

A TRADITION UNLIKE ANY OTHER

Ah, The Masters. There's nothing like it.

Men clothing other men. Holes named after flowers. Jim Nantz repeatedly calling us "friends" and playing the piano non-stop for 4 days. Southern hicks begrudgingly cheering Tiger Woods.

It makes us tingle all over.

It's also the time of year we are reminded that Bill Murray was once funny. You know, before he started doing Garfield and such.

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