It's 6:30 am and I am playing the round by myself at my club (Westchester Hills Golf Club). The Pin is an uphill shot, back right of the green, left of a two large traps. 178 yards out. The view is block by a hill from another bunker found in front of the green. The landscapers are working in one of the traps on the right. I take my 8 iron and it hits on top of the hill and bounces down...I lost sight of it, but I think I hit the landscapers because they start yelling. Little did I know they were cheering for me. I don't think I can ever start out my morning the same way again.