Why the Masters Really Is the Greatest Live Sporting Event on Earth
After two days at Augusta National with his dad, even a golf agnostic like GQ's Matthew Roberson couldn't deny the majesty of the green-jacket tournament. Here, he reports on the ice cream sandwiches, avowed technophobia, and cigar-puffing excess that make the Masters well worth the pilgrimage.
After two days at Augusta National with his dad, even a golf agnostic like GQ's Matthew Roberson couldn't deny the majesty of the green-jacket tournament. Here, he reports on the ice cream sandwiches, avowed technophobia, and cigar-puffing excess that make the Masters well worth the pilgrimage.
