So Backtime got its credential request denied by Augusta National. At least precedents have been set. Richer people have had to sit on the Masters’ sidelines.
We won’t be inside the ropes, but at least we’ll be in Georgia.
Mrs. Backtime will be with the kids at Gulf Shores for the weekend, and that allows our editorial department to take on its most ambitious assignment yet. Hide the women and children! Backtime will watch every televised minute of the Masters and offer reports, observations, and unique perspective in (almost) real time.
It will be 4 days on a couch with a big screen, a computer, a cell phone, and perhaps a couple of Arrogant Bastards.
If you need to get caught up on the Masters, Backtime will be your source. Tiger better not win by 8. That would be super-boring. Amen.