In cool, muted April sunlight and the exhausted atmosphere of just-completed competition, four warriors in golf clothes sat amid a group of gray-haired men in green. Fifty-five years ago, the closing ceremony of the Masters presented an interesting tableau. While an Augusta National muckety-muck addressed the crowd, the new champ grinned a goofy grin, and Read more…
The opening ceremony at the Byron Nelson Classic used to present a particularly dramatic tableau: among the double handful of dignitaries arrayed in the plaza between the TPC Las Colinas pro shop and the Four Seasons hotel sat the man himself.