I’m not much of a sportsball fan, and this sportsball in particular is perhaps the least sportsbally of them all, but it’s great to see Tiger win the Masters again after all these years.

Watching him absolutely dominate the game in his youth was just amazing, and drew in a lot of non-fans like me. His fall from grace and return to success continue to make for some interesting stories.

As a deeply flawed man, I’m learning to not be so judgmental of other flawed men. Congratulations, Eldrick, and carry on.