I was hesitant to squeeze in a round after a particularly long and exhausting day of work but my buddy convinced me to play a quick nine. On the second after debating whether to use my nine or pitching wedge, I stepped up to the tee box. It's an up hill shot where you can't see the green, only the pin. As the ball sailed through the air, it looked pretty accurate. My buddy shouted, "man, if that's not in the hole it's gotta be close. That was a hell of a shot!" We couldn't see it until we got to the green and sure enough it was in the hole! Looks like I'm finally on the same plane as Tiger.