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The Masters Champions Dinner, the golf world’s most revered dinner invitation is once again upon us. A tradition unlike any other, will once again be held at Augusta National this year… Ah Hah Moment – No wonder why I love April so much!

Here’s the low down: More than 30 green jacket winners will congregate in an opulent lounge on the second floor of golf’s most exclusive grounds, Augusta National clubhouse, on the Tuesday evening before the tournament starts for a meal that many will subsequently describe as the greatest of the year.

Scottie Scheffler, the current champion, has the honor of selecting the menu for this year’s event as is customary. Recently, Scheffler has put a lot of effort into creating a meal in the style of himself with the help of his wife Meredith and the culinary team at Augusta National. Cheeseburger sliders, firecracker shrimp, tender Texas ribeye, and charred redfish are among the menu items. There are also a number of rare treats from the club’s wine cellar, and a warm chocolate chip cookie pan completes the meal.

The reigning Masters winner is reportedly in charge of planning every aspect of the event, from the soup course to the dessert garnish. Most champions take this responsibility very seriously, painstakingly nurturing their wine selections and sourcing their ingredients from far-off places.

The one menu item that this (or any) tournament champion has chosen not to examine may be the most serious aspect of the Champions Dinner. This aperitif is a tradition unto itself; it is a snack that is so deeply ingrained in club culture and so closely associated with the Champions Dinner that it is served without hesitation at all significant club events.


This is the tale of the olives at Augusta National, including the club legend who discovered them, the custom that solidified them, and the 129-year-old family business that produced them.

They are the most cherished food in the club. They might also be the world’s best olives if you believe the palates of people who eat them every year.

How The Heck Did it All Start?

Shoot, simply put…In the beginning, Augusta National had golf, and it had olives. Boom done – well not really. So read on.

It is challenging to determine the exact beginnings of the club’s obsession with the greenish fruits that garnish its tables, but it is simpler to understand how its kitchen staff learned to appreciate them. Cliff Roberts is his full name.

Roberts was an Augusta National co-founder. The club’s initial chairman, “Mr. Roberts” (as he was known by practically everyone who knew him), was a revolutionary force in bringing the club and the competition to national prominence in the early 20th century.


By all accounts, Roberts was a control freak. He ruled the club and its competition with an iron fist, swift to correct anybody who didn’t live up to his rigorous standards. There are many tales of his meticulousness, but few are more representative of his meticulousness than the year the club’s renowned azaleas dared bloom early. It was reported that Roberts gave the order to the grounds crew that spring to pack each plant with ice to stop the bloom.

Even the founder’s appetite was affected by his habits. Every day at the Augusta National clubhouse, Roberts would place the same order—a grilled chicken breast sandwich on white toast—after studying the menu, according to David Owen in his book The Making of the Masters.

However, the dish Mr. Roberts enjoyed the best wasn’t on the menu and didn’t require one. Without his request, it was given to him at the start of each meal. The food was a real delicacy, an amuse-bouche that suited the club’s modest, old-world charm: delicately charred cornmeal and golf ball-sized olives.

Naturally, Roberts was picky about his olives. He had grown to enjoy a certain brand over time. His preferred olives were large, greenish in color, and had a delicate flavor. They had a briny, meaty combination that was both reminiscent of a conventional black olive and noticeably more subdued. Roberts requested that the olives be served straight from the tin as opposed to the club’s other dishes, which were provided to visitors exclusively in the finest glassware.

Clifford Roberts was a founding member of Augusta National — and the club’s first chairman

Before long, Roberts’ preference became club tradition. Many of the club’s biggest meals were served with an amuse-bouche of cornbread and olives in homage to the founder. After the first Champions Dinner was held in honor of Ben Hogan in 1952, the dish quickly became a staple.

Today, a conversation with any number of former Masters winners reveals that, among Augusta National’s many traditions, none is more beloved by those at the Champions Dinner than the pre-dinner snack.


“Oh, the olives,” said Larry Mize, the 1987 winner. “Bernhard Langer sits next to me and we love the olives. The olives are out of this world. Even if you’re not an olive fan, I’ve never had an olive like this.”

“Those olives are absolutely the most delicious thing on earth,” agreed Fuzzy Zoeller, the 1979 winner, in a 1999 Sports Illustrated interview with Alan Shipnuck. “Arnold [Palmer] and I usually have a contest to see who can put more of them away.”

Indeed, Augusta National’s olives are so famous, some former winners have grown protective of the tradition. Asked recently about the Champions Dinner’s olive obsession, the ever-playful 1992 champion Fred Couples answered coyly.

“Did Sandy put you up to that?” Couples said with a grin, referencing the 1988 winner, Sandy Lyle. “Was it Trevor [Immelman, ’08]?”

As it turned out, Couples himself was the culprit. He is the only Masters champion to include the club’s olives on his Champions Dinner menu.


“They’re about this big,” Couples said, positioning his thumb and pointer finger about an inch apart. “I sit next to Sandy and he inhales them. I don’t know where they get them, but they’re huge.”

Couples couldn’t remember — or perhaps chose not to disclose — the club’s olive source, but he did offer a clue: anyone could buy them, so long as you knew where to look.

“I’ve never bought ’em,” Couples added. “But everyone at the Champions Dinner buys them, and they ship ’em to their house.”

Rather than accept culpability for disclosing a club secret, Couples steered us toward his old pal Tom Watson (’77, ’81), who he’d heard was on the distribution list.

Graber olives,” Watson said. “You can buy them in the can. They’re great.”


Then, not sensing the smoking gun, Watson doubled down.


Come On…Can They Really Be That Good?

For me, not a chance. I would rather fight 3 foreign nationals than eat one, yet I digress…Olives are an acquired taste, even these olives.

Back in the early 1980s, Cliff Graber learned that lesson the hard way when he tried to woo a pretty girl with a box of his family’s olives. The woman, who detested green olives, was mortified by the gesture.

“He said, ‘Open a can, try them!’” she remembers. “I stared at them for a while, and finally said, ‘Oh, my family will love them when they come to visit.’”

Cliff would eventually convince the girl, Maura, to try her first Graber olives. Perhaps as a testament to the product, or to his persistence, she gave him a shot. The two have been married for 32 years, forming the third generation of the Graber Olive Co.


“I’m just not a green olive eater,” Maura says today of the initial rejection.

Cliff, it seems, is still getting over it.

“They weren’t green.”

Maura — the family’s matriarch — wasn’t the first family member to hold an aversion to olives, nor would she be the last.

“I’ve tried other olives, but to be honest with you, I don’t like them,” Maura’s son, Robert, the youngest Graber says. “I don’t like the taste at all.”


But Robert, like the three generations of Grabers before him, still adores the family crop.

“If you blindfolded someone and they tasted one of our olives, they wouldn’t even think it was an olive,” Robert says. “It’s a very mild, salty taste. It sort of melts in your mouth.”

For what it’s worth, the hype isn’t purely situational — Graber olives are different from their grocery store counterparts. As opposed to other olives, which are picked from the tree in one fell swoop, Graber olives are “full tree-ripened,” meaning they are removed from the branch only when they’ve reached peak ripeness. This results in larger, more robust fruit, which, combined with the family’s secret saltwater brining process, produces Graber’s distinctive taste. As a result, Graber olives are neither black nor green, but a color wholly their own.

“When we pick them, they’re a purplish, reddish color,” Maura said. “Then they turn greenish brown during the processing. They’re the only olives that can really be called tree-ripened.”

The Graber Olive Company was founded by C.C. Graber in 1894 on the remains of a fruit farm, but it wasn’t until the 1930s that the Grabers realized their good fortune. The Graber olive house was in Ontario, Calif. — directly en route to Hollywood’s two glitziest vacation destinations. “We were partway to Vegas, and halfway to Palm Springs,” Maura said.


Before long, Graber had become the olive to the stars, counting L.A. giants like Bing Crosby, Paul Newman and Bob Hope as devotees. A cult following grew, and soon the Grabers were an institution, shipping cans all over the world. Today, there are four generations of Grabers who have worked in the olive business — C.C., Robert, Cliff and Robert II — which is in its 129th year in 2023.

The family business is a tradition all its own for the Grabers, and that heritage surely endears itself to the family’s one and only bulk client: a golf club — also on the remains of a fruit farm — 150 miles east of Atlanta. It isn’t like the Grabers to offer their cans wholesale, but this club isn’t your average customer.

Around the Graber business, the client goes by only one name… – AUGUSTA!

Here’s My Theory – For the Record I am Conspiratorial

The Graber family has been selling olives to Augusta National for so long, they’re not even sure when the relationship started.

“We’d always been told that Arnold Palmer was the first,” Maura said. “It was 1959, and Arnold Palmer supposedly walked into his green jacket dinner and asked, ‘Where are the Graber olives?’”


There’s little question that Arnie, a winner in 1958, ’60, ’62 and ’64, loved Augusta National’s olives, but it seems unlikely that he was the first person to introduce the fruit to Augusta National. Several accountings of the club’s history trace its olive roots back to Clifford Roberts in the 1930s, decades before Palmer’s arrival. The Graber family concedes it’s possible the Palmer story is just “folklore.” At the very least, it’s evidence that Graber olives were served at the club before Palmer’s Champions Dinner arrival.

“So much of our records are lost or in paper somewhere,” Maura said. “I’m sure we have the answer, but I just don’t know where.”

(The club, following a long-standing tradition of discretion surrounding its business matters, did not respond to GOLF’s request for comment on the origins of its olives.)

Arnold Palmer (left) and club founder Clifford Roberts had a close relationship.

There is no such ambiguity around the club’s current ordering structure. Augusta National has purchased olives from Graber the same way since at least the 1950s. A member of the club staff will call Cliff Graber, strictly by phone, to place an order. Historically, the club interacts only with Cliff, and purchases only one product: size-16 olives. And why size 16?

“It’s the biggest one we sell,” Robert said.

According to the Grabers, a size-16 olive measures an average of 1 inch in diameter — a biblical size for the inside of a martini glass. For reference, a golf ball is 1.68 inches in diameter.


Graber sells only a finite number of size-16 cans each season, and inventory is growing more limited due to the effects of climate change. Still, the Graber family ensures an Augusta National-sized order of size-16 cans is set aside at the beginning of each harvest. (Size-16s are sold out on the Graber website, with none expected back in stock soon.)

“All we know is that we’re the only olives they serve,” Maura said.

Some years, as with this year, the club will place multiple orders in a season. But, on average, the Grabers said, Augusta National spends more than $5,000 annually with them. The club’s most recent order was for 528 cans of size-16s — at a cost of a little more than $5,500.

Cost is irrelevant to most Graber olive customers, because few olive-lovers who have tried Grabers find themselves capable of returning to life before them. Witness the scene at the Masters Champions Dinner.

“We love them,” Larry Mize said. “If they don’t bring them around, [Bernhard] Langer and I will request them, and they’ll go get them for us.”


“The olives are famous,” concurs Langer, a champion in 1985 and ’93.

Close to a century after this great tradition began, there is a certain amount of pride the Grabers feel in their relationship with Augusta National — and a certain amount of shock at the response their olives have received.

“I was having work done on my teeth about 10 years ago, and the dentist told me he did an internship where he got to go to the Masters,” Maura recalled. “And he says, ‘I can’t believe it. I sat down at a table at Augusta National and there was a bowl of Graber olives!’”

Sometimes, the Grabers can’t believe it either. After all these years — 129 of them — they’ve become a Masters tradition.

“People just love them,” Maura said. “It’s hard not to get excited about something your customers are so excited about.”


From a distance, it’s easy to see the Graber olive story as one of cosmic destiny; a mingling of fate and divine intervention. But destiny doesn’t explain the one piece of the story the Grabers still can’t answer: How did Clifford Roberts find them?

“Cliff Roberts,” I asked the Grabers recently. “Does that name mean anything to you?”

On the other end of the line, they began to laugh, the noise crackling through the phone.

As the laughter quieted, the elder Graber shuffled toward the phone.

“Well, yes,” he said. “The name does mean something to us.”


“My grandpa was Cliff, and my dad was Robert, and I’m Cliff, and my son is Robert.”

We may never know how Clifford Roberts discovered his beloved Graber olives, but we may not need to. As it turns out, some Masters mysteries are even better unsolved. I hope this one stays locked in the vault!


“It Was A Great Day Until It Wasn’t”



We all remember the images of Rory McIlroy, head bowed in the scoring area at Pinehurst, as Bryson DeChambeau putted out to win the US Open immediately followed by he and his caddie Harry Diamond trunk slamming on the way out of town. McIlroy refused to speak to the press about his two missed short putts on both 16 and 18. Until today.

Speaking at his press conference at the Genesis Scottish Open Rory finally answered the questions that every reporter wanted to ask following the meltdown at Pinehurst. He also address the criticisms that both Hank Haney and Smylie Kaufmann raised last week about Rory’s choice of caddy.

4th Round at Pinehurst

With respect to the final round at the US Open McIlroy was very candid. “[I]t was a great day until it wasn’t. I did things on that Sunday that I haven’t been able to do the last couple of years. Took control of the golf tournament. Holed putts when I needed to… mostly when I needed to (with a slight laugh).” “It was a tough day. A tough few days after that.” “I look back on that day…I’ll learn a lot from it and I’ll hopefully put that to good use. It’s something that’s been a bit of a theme throughout my career and I’ve been able to take those tough moments and turn them into great things not very long after that.”

Haney, Kaufman Criticize Harry Diamond

Hank Haney, once the coach of Tiger Woods, and Smylie Kaufman, a former tour pro and now commentator, both publicly questioned Rory’s choice of caddy following Pinehurst. Haney questioned McIlroy using his friend Harry Diamond rather than a more professional looper like veteran Steve Williams. Kaufman was quoted as saying, “I felt like Harry Diamond really should have stepped in on the 15th hole.” “I don’t really ever see Harry stepping in a ton. Rory always, if he has a question, he’ll ask, but for the most part, Rory kind of goes and does his thing…”

Rory didn’t mince words defending Diamond during his interview. “You know, it’s certainly unfair. Hank Haney has never been in that position. Smylie has been in that position once…I just wish that you know, these guys that criticize when things don’t go my way, they never say anything good when things do go my way. So where were they when I won Dubai earlier this year or Quail Hollow or the two FedEx Cups that I’ve won with Harry or the two Ryder Cups or whatever? They are never there to say Harry did such a great job when I win…”

Rory seems motivated. He might lap the Scottish Open field this week.

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Keegan Bradley Surprise Pick to Captain 2025 Ryder Cup Team



In a move nobody saw coming, the PGA of America selected Keegan Bradley to Captain the 2025 Ryder Cup being hosted by Bethpage State Park on the heralded Black Course. Ever since the US was trounced by the Europeans in Rome last fall most on this side of the pond presumed Tiger Woods, winner of the 2002 US Open at Bethpage, would be named the US Captain. Bradley, a 6 time winner on the PGA Tour (including the 2011 PGA Championship), at 39 becomes the youngest US Ryder Cup Captain in 40 years.


A Surprise Even for Keegan

How shocking was the Bradley pick? Keegan never interviewed for the position. He received a call Monday from 2023 Captain Zach Johnson, PGA of America President John Lindert and PGA of America Special Advisor Seth Waugh offering him the position. “I didn’t have one conversation with anybody until I was told I was the captain” said Keegan at his introductory news conference today. “I had trouble when they called me. I felt funny after the call because I don’t think I reacted in the way they were expecting me to. I was in complete shock. And it was heavy.” “I don’t think I’ll ever have a bigger surprise in my live, but something Seth said to me was, you know, ‘Your number was called. It’s time for you to step up.’ And when he told me that, I sort of…it sort of hit me. You know that this is a heavy job.”

Bradley’s Bethpage Connections

There probably isn’t a US professional more familiar with the Black Course. While from New England, Keegan attended and played golf at St. John’s University in nearby Queens, New York. During the time he played for St. John’s there was a poorly kept secret that the SJU team had access to the Black to practice weekly. Former St. John’s coach Frank Darby and former Director of Agronomy (superintendent) Craig Currier had an arrangement by which the SJU team would park at the maintenance building lot on the opposite side of Round Swamp Road from the clubhouse on Mondays when the Black is closed. As long as the team members only played holes 3 through 14 and didn’t cross Round Swamp, nobody would be the wiser. Of course, there was that one time…”my senior year we were playing…and we were just like, ‘we’re going over.’ “We did it. We went over. And we got in so much trouble. They called the police…”

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Two to Watch at the Rocket Mortgage

15 Year Old Miles Russell and Golf Galaxy Employee Nick Bienz Make PGA Tour Debuts



This week the PGA Tour heads to Detroit Golf Club for the Rocket Mortgage Classic, the first event in a month that is neither a Major nor a Signature Event. Defending Champion Rickie Fowler leads a field that features Tom Kim, runner up in a playoff at the Travelers, playing for the ninth consecutive week. Other top players teeing it up include Akshay Bhatia, Cam Young and Australian Olympian Min Woo Lee.

Two competitors to watch this week are two who are making their first swings in a PGA Tour event. One is making his first appearance above the state championship level. 15 year old Miles Russell became the youngest competitor to make the cut on the Korn Ferry Tour earlier this season. Golf Galaxy employee Nick Bienz made it through Monday qualifying to earn his way into the 156 player field.

Miles Russell – Sponsor’s Exemption

Most golf fans had never heard of Miles Russell until April when he became the youngest player to make the cut in a Korn Ferry Tour event, finishing T-20 at the LECOM Suncoast Classic. The AJGA Player of the Year and winner of the Junior PGA Championship and Junior PLAYERS will make his PGA Tour debut this week on a sponsor’s exemption. People are already comparing the 135 pound Russell to Tiger Woods. In today’s day and age it is not surprising that he already has NIL deals with both Taylor Made and Nike.

Nick Bienz – Monday Qualifier with a Buzz

Nick Bienz arrived at Monday qualifying for the Rocket Mortgage with nothing more than his clubs and the clothes he was wearing. Bienz had never played in an event above the state open level and his job at Golf Galaxy allows him to maintain his professional status. Thanks to a story broken by Ryan Francis, (Monday Q Info on X @acaseofthegolf1), Nick will be the golfer to root for this week.

Bienz teed off early on Monday and surprised himself by shooting a 65. Nervous to see if he actually was going to live his dream and play in a PGA Tour event, he had a beer as he watched the scores come in. Then a second. And a third. His 65 didn’t quite get him into the field. The 65 got him into a 5 for 4 playoff. According to Monday Q Info, the fans were drunk and boisterous as they watched the 8 holes needed to finalize the field. Nick had a few in him as the playoff commenced. When it ended he had played his way into his first PGA Tour start.

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