While on family vacation with in Phoenix, AZ with my dad, older brother, and I was lucky enough to get to play the Troon North Monument Course. Midway through the round, and about 5 balls into the desert later, the Golf Gods chose me. I was on #2 (after starting on 10) when I flushed a 7 iron to mid green and watched it roll about 20 ft and disappear 172 yards later. I threw my hands up as I dropped the club. A hole-in-one is memorable, but knocking one in with your dad and brother on the box with you is something I'll never forget.