It’s a known fact you can’t give yourself a nickname. Just ask George Costanza. Right Koko… err T-Bone? Or how about Cyber City?
A long-lived capital asset that is stationary in nature is different. That big ‘ol hole in the ground has to be called something.
Shouldn’t we citizens of Augusta and Augusta Adjacent come up with the name before some wiseass sports blogger in Cleveland does? The National is either going to name it after some floral smelling vine or name or give it some institutional moniker.
So here’s the plan. Submit your best idea HERE of what to name the thing. We’ll compile the best of the best results, post them for you to vote on in two weeks.
Think about it. If your name sticks-and we see no reason why it won’t-you’ll be famous! You’ll have story to tell your grandchildren and they will tell their grandchildren , while drinking, at the Par 3, during Masters week. How glorious is that?