I watched The Masters yesterday. I found it to be an interesting event. A few men wandering around outdoors, conducting the elements of nature, with exaggerated magic wands. A large chorus follows them and watches their movements. The chorus becomes very still and quiet and the man who stands alone in the middle waves his wand and then the chorus makes noises which seemed to effect a small white ball.
Everyone seemed very pleased and happy about the days events, except for a robot named Tiger. He was grumpy and seemed very alone.
