Was a cold, wet, December day in Az. Was playing like crap and felt like a folded lawn chair. Was complaining to my playing partner as I walked to the tee box, that we should have driven to Vegas to play where is was warmer.
Hit a wedge shot to a pin behind a bunker so I didn't see it go in. My playing partner who was off the box yelled, "that just went it!!!"
I didn't believe him until he ran up to the tee box, dropped a ball, hit his ball frantically, and said, "let's go, yours is in the hole"
Looked in the cup and there it was.