You know why I don’t care that the British Open is going on this weekend? Because it’s also American Century weekend when bros go to Tahoe and demand that AJ Hawk lights up one of their buddies on a tee box. That’s what I love about the American Century.
Who can possibly forget years ago when there was a giant inflatable penis on the beach at the tourney.
Then there is Michael Jordan usually betting hundies on Par 3s. Or drunken Barkley at the late-night tourney parties. This tournament really is one of the highlights of my summer.