It was a cold, windy, morning. We had just watched an intense F1 Grand Prix and headed straight to the first tee, which happened to be a 156yds Par 3 (the club has 27 holes). I stood over the ball and thought about what Tiger told Charlie “The next shot you hit is always the most important shot of your life.” I had taken a little more club knowing it was cold and we had little warm up. Trying to make a fundamentally sound swing, I struck it perfect. We watched as the ball tracked towards the flag the entire way until BAM! It landed directly in the cup. At first I thought it may have just struck the flag and ricocheted off somewhere, but a guy standing on a nearby practice green yelled “That went in!!!” We jumped in our carts and raced to the green. Sure enough, nestled in the bottom of the cup was my Prov1x! Surreal feeling!