By: Donald M
Posted: July 2, 2013
My son and I were out at southern hill golf club in Tennessee. I was being rushed by a couple practicing for a scramble. I grabbed a 5 iron on a 178 yard par 3. I didn’t even tee it. I just grabbed it, ripped it and we see it go fast toward the hole but couldn’t see it after that. So we look over the green and couldn’t find it. So I told my son to go pull the flag and I would just put a new ball. He looked down and there set my ball.