You know the overall story: Nicklaus won the Masters at an age in which most had already disregarded him as – well, not irrelevant, but certainly no threat, a bear pacing in a cage. Jack Nicklaus spent the Sunday morning of the Masters in 1986 the same way he'd spent the previous three days: gritting his teeth every time he went to the refrigerator, thanks to an article taped there by the Golden Bear's friend, John Montgomery.