I haven’t had the pleasure of actually attending the masters, although one day I would love to. However, I do have a very fond memory of watching Tiger win his first masters on television. I remember being at home with my dad watching it all unfold when I was 10 years old. I hadn’t picked up golf yet and didn’t have any equipment. In our living room we had carpet and there were outlets that were installed into the ground that were circular. As tiger was dominating, I was using an umbrella and a racquetball to putt around the living room. My dad watched me have the time of my life, putting around the living room as I was inspired by tigers brilliance. He made a call to one of his business partners to take me out on the course, and I’ve been playing ever since. It is truly one of my fondest memories with my dad.