Alone, but not really.

Earlier this summer I lost a brother (age 43) in an accident. On Monday October 3, I was golfing alone at Wausau Country Club when I reached the 9th hole. Before I hit, I looked up and said to my brother " Danny, I know you're up there, and I love you. " My wedge from 140 yards landed 18 inches from the pin, took one hop, and spun back in for my first ever hole in one. I made an emotional video of my walk to the green to retrieve my Titleist ProV1x #1 from the hole. I'm sure glad I had that spin. Thanks, Titleist!!