Every year around this time, a rush of spring excitement arrives for me. I'm a rather big fan of winter, so it's not necessarily the changes in weather. Instead, it's the excitement surrounding spring sporting events. My two favorite, in particular, are March Madness and The Masters Golf Tournament.

The Masters is super fun because, again, you never really know for sure who may win. The final day of play is always super exciting, and most times, the smells of spring are in the air, which makes for a lovely backdrop to the beautifully groomed course at Augusta. I can smell spring here in West Virginia and see a more accurately matched visual through the shots of electric greens and offering of florals and trees. Also, I see myself more with the level of patience of Happy Gilmore rather than the true masters in the area of golf, so I really enjoy watching them demonstrate their skills.
So, during this year's season of spring sports, I will watch with zeal as usual. I will mourn the close of the excitement and immediately look to baseball and football (always such a long wait) to fill the void left.
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