I'll get straight to the point: put simply, the Masters Tournament is the greatest event in all of sport. No other competition in the world features such timeless traditions, high drama and majestic scenery as the Masters.
A most improbable Final Four convenes Saturday in Atlanta.
You can have the other 67 teams in this year's NCAA basketball tournament.
Next week, March Madness shall be upon us. Life as we know it comes to a complete standstill for The Tournament. It's something that the NCAA gets absolutely right.
As the old saying goes, you win some, you lose some.
They've played 47 Super Bowls, and no quarterback has won more than Terry Bradshaw's four.
Hey, Bud, I've got a question for you.
The Georgia GymDogs were on the beam Saturday night.
Thank you, Joe Flacco.
Chris Ault isn't going to the Super Bowl.
Why weren't they paying attention?
It is a new year, and while most everyone else's thoughts are on the new year and the resolutions they have made, my thoughts are mostly on Daytona and the start of the race season.
Bowl season is very exciting. Host cities want excitement to lure fans in droves, teams want it to build momentum for next season, and bowl-game sponsors want it to spike sales.
You read that headline correctly. Saturday's SEC Championship Game between No. 2 Alabama (11-1, 7-1) and No. 3 Georgia (11-1, 7-1) has been dubbed a "play-in" for the right to face media darling Notre Dame in the BCS national championship.
"When I got to the 10 tee box, I still believed I could win the tournament, no doubt about it. I still thought that Bubba…"
On July 27, 1993, Jordan Spieth was born.
"Is that Bubba?" one patron asks another.
He walks up the 17th fairway at Augusta National uncomfortably upright, his hands clutched to both ends of a 7-iron that stretches toward the sky behind his head. He rocks the club from one hip to the other, bending his back side-to-side as he grimaces.
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