When I teed it up on the first hole the thought ran through my head that someone was going to get one today. 3 of my good friends in the same group in our Saturday morning game. My buddy Scott made one 3 months earlier and my buddy Matt a few weeks before when I visited him in Florida. We got the the 8th hole and I had the honor. I usually hit 6 but the five felt right as the ball wasn't flying like normal. The ranger pulled up by the green right as I pulled the trigger. He jumped out of his cart only to scream its in the hole. No better group of guys to enjoy it with.