SCOREGolf Magazine

2 days ago | scoregolf.com | Lorne Rubenstein

In early 2011 an editor at a Canadian magazine — not a golf publication — invited me to write an article about a prominent golfer. I suggested Rory McIlroy, having first watched him during the 2007 Open Championship at Carnoustie after my Irish friend and fellow golf writer Ivan Morris told me I should watch the then-18-year-old amateur prodigy from Holywood in Northern Ireland.

3 days ago | scoregolf.com | Jason Logan

Beyond the glory and the Green Jacket, every year’s Masters winner is bestowed an exclusive opportunity beyond planning the following year’s Champions Dinner. He, and he alone, has the chance to win the calendar grand slam.

4 days ago | scoregolf.com | Jason Logan

There is no official count of how many kids a 21-year-old Tiger Woods inspired when he curled a par putt into the hole of Augusta National’s 18th green on the evening of April 13, 1997, to cap his historic first Masters victory. No official count but untold stories of golf suddenly becoming cool to so many who never saw it as such before. Calgarian Matt Seifert was among them. He was 13 then, playing competitive baseball and hockey while shunning the overtures of his grandparents to hit the links.

1 week ago | scoregolf.com | Rick Young

BMW has added another pillar to its growing investment in Canadian golf. The luxury automaker and the PGA of Canada have announced a three-prong partnership that will make BMW Canada the presenting sponsor of the RBC PGA Scramble and the Official Vehicle of the PGA Canada and the RBC PGA Scramble. Terms of the agreement were not disclosed.

1 week ago | scoregolf.com | Curtis Gillespie

This story first appeared in SCOREGolf’s 2025 Annual Issue. I was just about to hit my drive on the first hole of St. Eugene Resort, just north of Cranbrook, B.C., when I looked left of the tee, towards the small community that holds, among other things, the administrative offices for the St. Mary’s Indian Band, on whose land the course and resort sit. Between the tee deck and the small village, not 30 paces off the back blocks, is the community graveyard.