Strong wind in our face. Par three over water. I hit a cut 7 wood into the wind. We watched as it hit the green and then disappeared. Brother Jim grabbed his range finder and looked and said it had to be in the hole because he couldn’t see anything. Lots of high fives and hugs ensued. When we got to the green there was a ball at the back of the green. Cousin Rory said it was his. I walked up and looked in the hole and there it was. What a euphoric moment shared with Brother Jim at his home course and Cousin Rory who was down visiting Texas from Boston. Couldn’t have been better! Titleist Pro V 1. Black number 1.