I was playing in a Pro-Am Scramble event and my team was struggling. We had just missed an easy birdie and were feeling a bit deflated. The 11th hole at Walden was our last Par 3 for the day and I again asked "Who's Thirsty?" As each player hit, we realized we must not be that thirsty. Well, I stepped up to the tee after my fellow teammate just put one in the pond and I was a bit nervous. We laughed and joked again about drinks. Then I took aim with my 7 iron and give it a wonderful feeling swing. The kind that you love, but just can't describe how it felt. The ball started slightly right of the pin and started to draw in. It landed short, bounced up on the green, then another small bounce, then seductively rolled into the cup. We screamed and another team on the next hole shouted, "Drinks on Jane!"