Happy Birthday, Jay

I took my brother Jay golfing for his birthday. I was actually having a terrible round up to the hole in one. I was trying out a new putter...without practicing! Duh! I was also trying the new driver that my brothers gave me for my birthday. I was so frustrated, that I said; I'm going back to playing MY regular game of golf. That's when I stepped up to the tee box at 7. Jay, Jim, Bob had already hit, when Jim said; "I'd go up two clubs (wind in our face). I grabbed my driver, hit, and we all heard a LOUD 'ding!" I couldn't see my ball. I went looking behind the green, and in the sand, while Jay walked over to the hole. He said; "I found your Ball." I screamed!!! and ran and jumped up onto my brother. Jim and Bob were congratulating me. Even the MARSHALL said he'd be waiting in the clubhouse for a drink after (lol). I am not a great golfer, but there is nothing that I would rather do than play 18. This, needless to say was my very FIRST hole in one. A MEMORY OF A LIFETIME.