I was playing in my first competitive tournament ever at Cedaredge Golf Club and the nerves were getting to me. I was playing absolutely awful and lost 6 balls by the third hole. I started on hole 11 and on the par three, hole 15, the pin was above us so I didn't know how large the green was or where on the green the pin was. I picked up my 56º and said "Please God" just wanting to get on the green. I hit right on target but when we walked up to the green I only saw one ball. I thought it might have gone over but I had a sliver of hope. I walked up to the pin very slowly and I saw Titleist 66 with 3 green lines. I threw my bag onto the fringe and shouted in joy, probably forgetting my golf edicate doing so. But who cares as long as the ball goes in?