After my 3 playing partners put one in the lake, one in the trees and one short. I stepped up to the tee box and did my regular routine. Remembering to just relax and forget what just happened to my friends. I hit it. It seemed be be going right on line. It hit the green and began to roll to the back near the pin. I turned to a friend and said, "boy that looks pretty good" When I looked back the ball was gone. I thought maybe it's in a swell... or maybe somehow it rolled off the back on the green. As we drove up to the green ... the guys were getting excited that it might be in the cup. I walked up and took a look. And WOW it was just sitting in there, and my mark looking up to me. Very excited. Waiting 11 years really makes this special.