So I'm sharing this story on behalf of my dad. He is 71 years old and has been golfing ever since he was 11. We decided at the last minute to go play golf on the Fourth of July at our local golf course. The 7th hole is an uphill par three that usually plays with wind on your face and this day was no exception. My Dad was second to hit and when he lined up his shot it was no surprise that he was going right after the flag. The one thing he has always told me is that no matter how difficult the hole is or the shot may be, he will always aim for the flag. He took his shot which was a perfect draw through the wind. As we approached the green we only saw one ball on the green and so we thought that mine had rolled through. Once we saw that the ball was mine i told him to check the cup and sure enough there it was. After 60 years of playing golf, my Dad finally got his first hole in one!