Early morning round - 8 AM. A slight mist was in the air and the sun was just rising over the oak trees that framed the elevated green. The shot was pure, high and on the pin all the way. It hit about 15 feet in front of the pin and rolled toward the cup and disappeared! We were all excited but I said let's wait until we get to the green to be sure. I had been fooled before but this time it was indeed an ace! A real thrill after 40 years of trying.