A major is an event. Okay, it is an EVENT! To any golfing fanatic, it is something that you plan for. Even if you are watching at home, you bide your time/schedule accordingly so that you can sit down and watch it.
Come April, I watch as much of the Masters as humanly possible; I am speaking of pre-tournament coverage, online coverage, interviews, the actual round and then post-round coverage. I cannot get enough.
Come June, it isn't as pronounced, but I am very, very interested in what is going on at our national championship. To come home from work and watch the recap or even a portion of live coverage is a joy. And I get excited when I hear that little "Da, da, da, DAAAA - Da, Da DAAAA" jingle from NBC; I can't help it...kind of like the dog that salivates when a bell is rung.
July is amazing. I get to see golf in a very pure state at THE Open. Shot-making including punches, run-ups, high draws, medium fades; it is great. I love seeing courses dry and burnt; it gets more and more beautiful each year to see a course experience a relief from water. Playing hooky from church on Sunday mornings to watch this grand event is also a rebellious thrill.
And August is just well, August. The PGA has history and is played on some pretty solid courses; it still has that 'major' feel. It is always exciting though. I make it a point to watch this one intently as well.
That being said, The Players Championship is quickly going the route of insignificance. On Wednesday, I never once thought about how "This is the week of the Players." Thursday rolled by, and I forgot it was even on TV. Saturday I tuned in for about 5 minutes, got bored and continued on with more important things. I watched most of Sunday and enjoyed it, but all The Golf Channel 'pomp and circumstance' didn't fool me.
The Players is no 5th major and I imagine there are quite a few people out there with similar 'Player's Week' stories to my own.