It was exciting just to get out and play on a beautiful morning like this one. ... However, as the back nine dwindled down... It had been a long day. I was beat. The back nine at Adam's Pointe Golf Club in Blue Springs, MO is hilly and it was cart path only all day due to 1/2 inch of overnight rain. I'm 56 and had my left knee replaced in November. I'm getting around much better now... but the right knee needs to be replaced also... anyway... I’d been struggling with several double bogies and a few pars and the like… I was hacking my way up the 16th hole. (It seemed like all of my bad shots were on the opposite side of the fairway away from the cart path) I was really running low on gas... when I launched an errant shot into the tall grass... As I was walking and looking for my shot I spied small white flash… I stopped and looked again and it was a golf ball buried in the mud in the tall grass... The ground was soft enough that I was able to dig it out. The ball was a Titlest Pro V1 covered in mud. (yeah!) I put it in the cart and finished the hole. At 17 tee I took it to the ball washer and cleaned it... it was in good shape. I teed it up on the 163 yard 17th. It's an open par three with a couple of sand traps and a lower area between the tee and green. The pin was in the front right. I made a good swing with a 7 wood and hit it solidly. It flew high and appeared to move straight towards the pin. The flight of the shot was difficult to follow because it was into the sun and there was a lot of glare. My playing partner thought it went onto the green but we really couldn't tell. When we got to the green there was only one ball where there should have been two. When my companion looked in the hole... Smiling up him was my Titlest Pro V1 orphan no more. He turned, pointed at me and said, “Danny! You got your Hole-In-One!!! I hit that sucker once and now it's going on the wall.