Gents, I'm going to use a hypothetical example. Let's say I'm a redneck golfer living in Centralhatchee, Georgia. I hunt, fish, and play a little golf. I watch the Bulldogs in the fall and own several firearms. I have never used the words "President" and "Obama" in the same sentence. I love Alan Jackson.
I play my golf in LaGrange at The Fields. I like it because it is inexpensive, and the greens roll good. I've never been to Golfclubatlas.com and have no idea that golf architect is actually a career. I pay a small fee and me and my friends get to keep a handicap at The Fields. Every month. I get a magazine that goes straight next to my toilet. In it, I see these airbrushed photos of green green grass, brown pine needles, and mirror smooth water at a place called Grand National. "Well hell, that's just over in Opelika! And they got a deal goin'!" Me and the boys make our twice monthly tee time on the RTJ at Grand National.
Now imagine I'm the pro shop guy at The Fields. I notice we're missing a few regulars. The next week, they show up and I ask where they've been. They say they heard about this good deal over in Opelika. I do a little digging. Find out that they heard about it in the GSGA magazine. So in effect, an association that I pay dues to ran an ad that caused me to lose business!
That's pretty jacked up if you ask me.