Went out with my 14 year old early in the year. Little did we know the memory we were going to have that day. Having a pretty rough day up to that point we roll up to hole #5. Hole #5 was 148 yard par 3. Pulled out my 7 Iron (hitting slightly into the wind). Shot felt great and was nice and straight. I heard it hit the flag and said great I wonder where that’s going to roll to. My son says “I think you hit a tree” (obviously used to golfing with the old man lol). As we walked up onto the green I do a 360 and couldn’t seem to find my ball. I though “no way”, looked in the hole and as you can see IT WENT IN! Instead of a round in the clubhouse we choose a round of blizzards from Dairy Queen. I will cherish that memory made with him for the rest of my life as I hope he does too!