It’s March 2018, I was playing mid week with three fellas I had never played with before, making new acquaintance and having a great time as you do when you are on the course instead of being at work. The round wasn’t going too bad, I was 11 over par playing off 12 back then. As I stepped up to the 16th tee, a short 115m par 3, I choked down on my AP2 PW and let fly… I made great contact and it flew towards the hole, as it landed there was a gasp from somewhere () and an ooow as I reacted to how close it was, thinking it was just wide of the hole and a very close shot but not in the hole () when all of a sudden () it spun back and disappeared from sight. A massive roar!! came out and I was jumping around like a kangaroo high-fiving my new mates. I finished Eagle, Par, Birdie to bring it back to 8 over par and the best 40 point round and 2nd place I have ever had.