Me and Three buddies figured to get the 4th of July weekend started off right with a quick 18 after work at a local course we love to play at called the Griff. Was playing well, just came off a nice par on a long par 5 and felt good. Now on 15, I was the last one to go and I hit my 9 iron pure and it landed maybe 8-10 Inch's from the cup, and it spun back into the cup. The feeling of seeing the ball disappear into the cup was one of the coolest and joyful moments I have ever experienced in my life. To share that moment with my buddies especially since none of them have ever even seen one let alone hit one was such a surreal moment I will never forget.