It took up golf a couple of years ago to spend time with my husband, who has played since he was small. He's been talking the last couple of years about wanting t hole in one sometime in his life. We played this morning for Mother's Day, and on the 16th hole (a par 3 on Phoenix's lovely Mountail Shadows course) I shot a hole-in-one. The first thing I did was apologize to my husband. Then I celebrated.