My three closest golf friends and I were establishing our league handicaps one April evening. I was playing pretty well and approached the 9th tee only a couple strokes over par. As it turned out I was last to hit and landed a nine iron just a few feet from the pin. My friends and I stood in amazement as the ball rolled slowly into the cup.My three closest friends were so loud they could be heard several holes away.A experience I will never forget the rest of my life.