Iron My Shirt

Look close. 

Leave it to the members of Augusta National to create an even more exclusive hang out.  I don't blame them though.  When you're a member of a private club, you can do whatever you want.  Speaking of which, I wonder if Martha Burke will get invited to this little tree house for some pimento cheese sandwiches and mint juleps.

Although the Garbage Minute guys weren't invited to the members-only hide out this year, we suspect the restroom looks a lot like this...