160 yard par 3 over the water, over the bunker, back pin and into a stiff breeze. Butter smooth 6 iron just right of the stick with a baby draw. Beautiful compression with a sweet trajectory... Saw it hit, roll towards the flag, stop and then vanish. Wasn't sure if it actually went in or dropped off the back of the green. The doubting deamons entered the brain but I was 99% sure it was in the hole... Got up to the green and my cousin Steve told me to leave my putter in the bag. Sure enough it was in the hole.... What a feeling... Whooo Hoooo.......