Like many golf fans around the world, I excitedly settled in today to watch the second round at Augusta... but six hours in I was so fed up with The Masters television coverage.
The restricted featured groups nonsense at The Masters forced me into watching JJ Spaun and Max Homa produce fairly uninspiring rounds of golf, from some way off the pace, interspersed with fluffy filler footage of azaleas and ill-timed cuts to the studio.
