At the Masters 2009

So hubby decides on Weds that it may be fun to get a day babdge for The Masters out of nowhere! Well I grew up on the golf course with my dad and his love for it. I mean Jack Nicklaus was the shit back in the day. I actually played golf in high school and loved it, however I sucked at it. So Of course I am like game, lets go. So after 3 days of looking on the internet for badges, hubby texts me at work, we got badges, don't ask how much. I didnt and still don't want to know. It's kinda a bucket list thing. So we get up there at like 830, its chilly, I have on pants and a sweater, hubby has on shorts, but we are color coordinated. This place was amazing. So we decided to sit on fairway one where we could see everyone tee off and walk by us. About 1200 ish R. Imada hits a ball down the 9th fairway and clocks this guy in the head behind us. He is bleeding and people are rushing to him, not me, what can i do?? They gave him ice and someone called the medics and 10 minutes later he is still fine and the R.Imada gave him a ball. So nice, thanks millionare for hitting me in the headm and thanks for the 2.00 golf ball, meanwhile, he is going to the ER to make sure he doesn't have a brain bleed. So then Tiger tees off, oh my, hits it right over our heads into the trees also. Hubby not happy with rogue balls, Tiger has to walk right by us , like 2 feet away, he was huffin and puffin it was great. Then my man Phil does the same thing only longer. Well I could tell he was gonna walk all the way up and then cross, so I ran up to his ball and he was like 1 foot way and cam thru the crowd and birdied the whole. I love Phil!! I encourage everyone to go to the Masters or some sort of Pro golf tourney!