Sunday at The Masters

Holy shit. Down 6 strokes going into Sunday. There was no way Tiger had a shot in hell at taking home a Masters title, but low and behold, couple birdies to start off, bangs home an eagle and he's finished his front nine and is tied for the lead. This is why the Masters is an unbelievable event. It's Sundays like this where one guy is holding on for his livlihood and another his going balls to the walls to put on that green jacket.
McIlroy must be shitting his pants right now. He hears the galleries up ahead. He knows Tiger is making moves, but that's not why he's scared. He's scared because a man who has seen the highest of highs and has recently seen the lowest of lows has found something. He's found something deep down inside him. Something America's been waiting for. Something that took an eagle on the 8th to return to Tiger after over a year of absense. Tiger's got his swag back. Watch out. Stay tuned.

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