Perfect Day, wind in my face , playing with 2 good friends , 149 yards to the pin, protected by an elevated trap, so the shot was blind. Hit the ball perfectly( finally finished my swing) and saw the balls flight path draw to the hole. It looked good, but we all said it's either in the hole or ran right by it. We get to the green looking for the ball and no ball too be found, we take a peak in the hole and , we jump for joy , HOE IN ONE. Such a great feeling