an adult male should never need a driver to reach a par 3. But i'm kind of a weak hitter and i wasn't carrying my 3 wood so when we got to the 215 yard par 3 over water i had to pull out a driver. i choked up to where my right hand was on the shaft of the club and i basically pured it to the front of the green. we saw the ball hit the green but now when it miraculously rolled in. my buddy jon is a low handicapper and put his shot right to center of the green and as we walked up he started in with "your ball is not on the green...it has to be in the hole" and although i refused to let myself totally buy into that it did make a lot of sense so i casually checked behind the green as jon looked in the hole. the best part was that my dad was there too. and the worst part is that i now have to sheepishly admit i used a driver on a par 3.