Mitchelle and Andrew had a good time at the Masters

We managed to get all of our luggage in the Taxi. Our Taxi driver lectured us on the amount of luggage we were taking and the lack of time we had given ourselves to get to the airport. We left at 5:15 and the flight was at 7:30 with the airport being 20 miles (approx) away. He was succeeding at making us nervous. There is one week that Augusta is famous for "The Masters" and the chaos that follows. The final day was yesterday, I have no idea who won...nor do I care. The airport was flooded with icons of the masters and sunburned foreheads. Now we wait, Atlanta next stop on the line.
(Mitchelle and Andrew were the names of the passengers in front of us)