I was able to travel to the annual tournament with the famed automotive brand (and my father), getting an inside look at one of the world’s most prestigious events

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Some events are so exclusive, they don’t feel real. There’s the Kentucky Derby, scoring tickets to Saturday Night Live (don’t even get me started), and of course, the Masters, held annually in Augusta, Georgia.

This is the kind of place where legends are made, and where, at the end of the week, one player is slipped into the iconic green jacket ( this year it was Rory McIlroy ). Actually getting in? That’s another story.…