1 shot back in a 2 man best ball tournament, I stand on 15th tee- a 171 yrd par 3. Wind was slightly into us but I liked the pin location. It was in a swale on the left of the green and I just had a feeling about that day. The tournament wide skins were tied on saturday so they carried over to sunday. $3600 were up for grabs. I hit my seven iron "get up a little" I said, the ball hit just before the dip in the green and rolled down out of sight. There was a bit of a crowd around this green, as it is near the clubhouse, clapping and whistling ensued. "Did that go in?!" i exclaimed. A cart came racing toward our tee box spinning their towels. I lost control, expletives were flying and my feet weren't touching the ground.
We finished our round, felt good about our score, and headed to the pro shop to submit the official card. "Did you hear about the hole in one on 15?" the pro asked, "yea, that was me!" "....no, did you hear about the other one?" ----- There was a hole in one, on the same hole, on the same day, just 2 hours earlier. I tied him for the skins and it was a wash, neither of us got paid. We did however win our flight.

I went to the bar and immediately lit my cigar "unbelievable"