What a gorgeous January day in Orlando. My brother Bob, and our friend Kenny met me for our usual Saturday game, this day at Disneys Palm course. We all had been struggling lately, so there wasn't much bravado as we started out. As it turns out, Both Kenny and I were putting up our best numbers in months when we arrived at #8, playing a bit shorter than usual that day. I joked with both about needing to draw it barely over the bunker, as the greens were quite firm, and running fast. ...sure enough, just as I called it.....rolled about 15 feet and disappeared. Kenny about hurt himself yelling, jumping and dancing. Nice of Disney, the ranger called it in, and they provided me with a beautiful plaque. Really a 'Magical Moment'.