My wife offers a yoga for golf class at Treetops Resort during some of the summer golf schools. During the orientation evening I am left with two hours at the resort at approximately 7 pm with nothing to do. I grabbed a cart and headed out onto the Fazio course to shag lost balls. I found 150 balls on a steep hill to the left of the fairway on the very first hole. In all I found 230 balls, they were everywhere. I brought them home, sorted through them for the best balls, that is to say the Titleist and more specifically for my tastes, the Pro V1. I cleaned them up and floated them to find the center of gravity and marked them with a line for putting. I never thought to use the line on the ball on the tee box until the very swing on which I hit my hole in one. I just can not help but feeling that I pulled this ball out of an existence of rotting forever on the bottom of a steep hill and it rewarded me with my first hole in one. Now this once forgotten ball will hold a place of esteem warm inside my home for the rest of my years.