I was asked to play golf with some friends for an annual golf outing. The 17th hole is particularly long and has a small green with Sand bunkers both sides. I knew that I had hit a good shot, but we couldn't really see it drop, from the tee box. It was one of those days when the sun is glistening to the point where it was hard to see the green or the ball from any great distance. As we approached the green, I noticed a ball just in front of the green. I thought maybe it was mine. No no says my golf partner George, thats got to be me. The other 2 guys from our foursome, found their balls also. So I walked across the green figuring I must of went over the green. I was looking behind the green, nothing here. I was getting discouraged, because I knew that I had hit a good shot. Before taking a drop, I thought I better check the cup, just in case. I walked up, looked in the cup, there was my ball. I was so excited I didn't really know how to act. I asked George if he would come over and look in the cup to make sure I wasn't imagining it. The best part is I had good friends to witness and share the experience. Awesome Experience!!!