As much as I enjoyed the Masters and Augusta National Golf Club, I am not a country club guy. I'm not anti-country club. I'm anti-country club for me. After seven full days at the Masters, I still don't own anything green.
I needed to get back to my roots. So on the way out of town, I stopped at a Waffle House and ordered the special, which consisted of four plates of food. I ate three of them. Eggs over medium, hash browns, toast, orange juice, friendly staff that made me feel like a regular -- life was good.
I added some weight. But I removed all the country club from my system.