That is the first thing you hear from an Augusta National employee when strolling into one of the many on-course restrooms at the Masters. And yes, it means exactly what you think. There are two-to-three more restroom traffic cops when you actually get inside, and they direct you to one of the rows of urinals if it's No. 1 or to one of the stalls if it's... well, you know. Like everything else here, it is one of the most efficient operations you'll ever see. Madison Square Garden, take notes.