My dad was nearly 97 when he passed away in his sleep on a Friday the 13th in August. He was a great dad who lived an admirable life. He served as a wonderful role model in our family and he earned ...

Everything was different Sunday at a Masters unlike any other, including the man who slipped on a green jacket for the first time Like last year, it happened during breakfast at the Masters. Like last ...

The hugs with his family took place on the clubhouse lawn, not the 18th green. That was occupied, and by this time there was nothing Phil Mickelson could do about it. He had celebrated there before, ...

The only redeeming grace from spring clothing catalogues flooding my mailbox and piling up as of late, since it is hard to get into the mood to leaf through the “wears” when not even the leaves ...