Premonition came true.

Driving across town with my wife she asked what I was going to shoot today. Kiddingly I answered, pigeons. Then told her I was shooting for a hole in one. Then when that happened I'll shoot for two in a row. Sure enough, on the 13th hole my shot felt good and held my pose (uncommon for me). In the air, onto the green and.....I said, did that go in the hole? My father in-law and two partners could not see 130 yards to tell. They shrugged it off. Up to the green we went. I didn't see my ball. One partner looked in the hole then across the green. No emotion. Father in-law looked in the hole. Nothing. I looked in the hole and there was my little Titleist ball waiting for me. The guys laughed at me then congratulated me. Was a great time. (Not even close for two in a row though)