Shopping gone wild
AUGUSTA, Ga. -- Hi, my name is Wright, and I am powerless over gear. I admit it. I love gear. Hats. T-shirts. Any sort of fleece, shell or outerwear. And besides Augusta National being a beautiful place, with, you know, the tradition unlike any other -- excuse me: unlike any utha -- and the tinkling pianos, the uh-zayle-yuhs, and buh-buhn and whaa-tah, it is, first and foremost, a temple of gear. Excuse me.
A Temple of Gear.
In the press room, you will find empty coffee ...
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