I was playing in our men's league stroke play event. The first 8 holes weren't the best as I had already used up half of my handicap strokes for the round so far. I was struggling off the tee so I already decided to use one more club for the 138 yards par 3 9th hole. It was a beautiful spring day in Colorado so I grabbed my 8 iron and joined the guys on the tee box. I was the second to tee off and as I tee'd up my ball I was just concentrating on a nice smooth swing. I took my normal practice swing and approached the ball and took my shot. The ball had a very high arch and was flying straight for the flag, it bounced one time and then disappeared. I stood there with my mouth open in amazement as my two fellow competitors were yelling and screaming, however I still didn't believe that it went in. The last guy of our threesome hit his tee shot and we all headed for the green. When we got close I jumped out of the cart and ran to the cup, sure enough there was my ball. I'm writing this 3 days later and it still doesn't seem real.