Great day of golf with my boss. We were playing at Wildwood Green, which happened to be the course that I grew up playing as a kid 3-4 times a week. The GM of the course was friends with my boss, so he was following us around the course keeping us company.

On hole number 12, the pin was tucked on the back of the green, to where you could not even really see it all that well. 165 yards out, I went for the 8 iron. I knew I hit it well immediately. The ball landed soft and rolled towards the flag. I knew it was close. Well as we drove towards the green, we quickly realized the ball was VERY close. My phone vibrates and I look down, only immediately to hear my boss ask, where did your ball go? I looked back up, and the ball had fallen in the hole!

I jumped out of the cart, ran to see if I was right. It was then I knew I hit my first hole in one! Extremely excited, I ran to the next hole, totally forgetting my boss still needed to chip up and putt. What a day!