December 16, 2016, February 13, 2017

I am a 72 year old, maybe once-upon-a-time decent golfer. I was playing at my home course, Cobblestone Golf Club in Blythewood, SC, on December 16, 2016 with fellow members Pete Lalos and Rodney Brown. On the Black Course, on the, 110 yard par 3, I hit a gap wedge two feet from the pin. My Pro Vi gently rolled the last two feet into the hole. Playing again at my home course of Cobblestone on February 13, 2017 I got another Ace with a Pro V1. I was playing with fellow members, Gary Roths and Buddy Trivett. This hole, number 7 on the Gold Course at this 27 hole layout, is a severely sloping right to left green that requires tee shots to land, generally, 15 to 20 feet to the right of the hole and drift down to the flag. On this day, the hole was playing 129 yards and I landed a pitching wedge about 15 feet to the right of the flag (apparently). I was behaving properly and keeping my head down as I swung through the ball. When I looked up I was staring into a bright morning sun shining low in the sky. I knew I had hit the ball well, but I NEVER saw it in flight or on the green. I asked Gary and Buddy where the ball was, and they replied, virtually simultaneously, "In the hole." My second and third holes in one (in a 59 day period). My previous one was 33 years ago. John Kelchner