Last weekend, Trent and I went to Phoenix armed only with our iPhones and some sunscreen. Booked our flights Wednesday, rolled in with no cameraman, no audio guy, no access. We got there at 5:30AM Saturday and soaked up the entire day. It was awesome. This isn’t the most professional thing we’ve ever done but we captured everything we could with our iPhones, tossed the footage to one of our editors, and put this together to show people what it’s like to be a fan for the day at golf’s loudest event.