My girlfriend and I went golfing after work because it was a nice November day in NW PA. I played 3 holes with 3 balls. I always hated doing this because I was afraid I would hit a hole in one and it wouldn't count. Well I hit a hole in one on my second ball on the par three that I was playing. I couldn't see it go in the hole because it was uphill. I had Katie look in the hole to see if it was there, and it was. I wasn't excited, you have to be kidding me, I have never hit a hole in one and I just wasted it on a shot that doesn't even count. Two days later I was out golfing with Katie's dad and Grandpa. They had be giving me a hard time because I hit a hole in one that didn't count. It was windy, I stepped up to the tee and hit a solid shot. I said "Go in the hole, this one will count" The ball landed 2 inches behind the hole and popped back in the hole! I went nuts, unlike when it wasn't legit. My first hole-in-one!