Just started golfing seriously a month ago, and finally learned how to swing correctly instead of smashing it with my arms. Started the morning shaky, bogeyed most holes, then finally things clicked and I was opening my hips, swinging down, and extending with my hands leading the ball... I lined up on the 7th hole par 3, committed to the full swing, and felt the perfect contact. The ball flew up, landed softly on the green, bit the grass, and spun gently back and vanished from sight. I rushed over the bridge, hoping that the unthinkable had come true. And yes!