The champions actually have to pay for their dinners.

So they actually have to foot the bill for everyone.

So that changed the metrics for Tim's menu that his appetizer would be black coffee

and crackers he stole from another restaurant.

And then his main would be peanut butter and jelly sandwiches.

And dessert would be cigarettes and the rest of the coffee

that remained.

I tell you this.

Holy shit.

If Tim ever had to pay for something like that, his life's mission would be because he was

a champion to get like EV back.

Like the amount of knickknacks he'd bring home from property as he's working off that dinner bill 17 years later.

Oh my God.

Tim would require VJ Singh to bring frozen mozzarella sticks that they could heat up out back.

We're going to get to my list.

At Mayo Experience.

Yeah. We're going to get to my list? At Mayo Experience. Hello, friends.

This is the 2026.

Masters, picks, preview, one and done, full field breakdown,

plus a couple games, a judge cuss, a cuss corner, the menus,

and all the discourse that

you need for the masters to make your picks, to play in your pools, whatever it might be,

...