So there I was, 185 to center. 195 to the back pin location. Straight into the wind. Hit a flush 4 iron, nice little draw and perfect flight. I thought it rolled by and missed the pin, but I knew it only missed by an inch or two.

I also knew the distance was good. As we drove up I didn't see it on the green. I walked up with wedge and putter in hand. It was not in the rough behind the hole either. It was in the cup.

My first of many hole in ones to come. I am going play genius golf for decades to come.