I've been fortunate to make 11 holes in one, but I'm old (73) and this one was different. It was late in the day and the wind as well as the sun was directly at us. My friend Roger hit first (wet) then hit again into the woods. I hit my shot well but never saw it. It felt good but the sun blocked our vision. After looking for Roger's ball and finally finding it I went up on the green and didn't see my ball. The last place we looked was in the hole and of course there was my Pro V. Wow! Jim Pfrogner Palm Aire CC Sarasota, Fl.