On this particular day,my brother in law was out playing a serious game as always,trying to beat each other to submission.Everything about this day was great,the sun shining,not too hot and just a cool breeze through the big pines on the course.after seven holes of talking trash and posing for the other players on the other tees and fairways it just happen.Actually I called it,but never believed myself,but i was striking the ball very well that day,solid and every shot came off with that sweet sound that we golfers love to hear.As I was saying earlier this was a pretty boy golfing day.I was in my pre-shot routine trying to focus and out my left eye I could see the group ahead of us peeking at me while on the green.I got up there and stepped into my shot,asked my brother in law to check this hole in one out.It was a flawless swing,that DCI 762 PW made contact with that Titleist SO-LO and you can see it was all over the flag.The ball actually hit about 1' passed the flag and jumped back in there.My brother in law and I got quiet,looked at each other and the group ahead of us,start jumping for joy for me and themselves because the beer was on me.All I could say was" Gotcha Back" because he had made a hole in one on me at another local cub there in Beaver falls,Pa named Stone Crest.It's hard to believe hole in ones do happen when you don't expect them even when you call them.