I'm watching the Masters while surfing around, and Mickelson just dropped a beautiful birdie putt to win--the way it ought to happen. Lefty had a horrible start to the day, at one point dropping 3 shots in 4 holes, and in the meantime, Ernie Els made two eagles en route to a great round. But Phil kept it together, made a run, and was tied coming to the 18th hole. And made birdie to win, a birdie that was tailing away to the left at the hole and caught just enough of the lip to roll into the hole. It was beautiful. It was why there's no better drama than sport.