It was a warm windy day for Chicagoland, so we are trying to get the last rounds of the season in- Rolling up to #6 at Orchard Valley in Aurora, bunkers on the left, wind blowing right to left. It was 107y to the pin, and had some room on the right. I lined up, swung, hit- it felt good, going where I wanted it to (surprisingly), then I lost it, I thought I was short, or hopefully on the green in the back. They guys starting cheering, saying it's in the hole, it's in the hole! I didn't believe until we got up there, my ball not in sight, and sure enough, its in the cup! It had hit the stick, and went straight down and marked the cup, boom!