I was 10 years old. I stepped up to the tee knowing you can't see the bottom of the cup. I just knew that as long as I got it on line, the green was a funnel, so I could make birdie. I was playing my all time best. I was even par. I needed to play good cause my good friend was watching. I hit a toey hybrid that landed short of the green and actually looked like it rolled of the back. I was actually very upset, I'm not going to lie. I was looking for more than the 5 minute rule for that ball cause it was my last Dt Solo. My friend was looking for the ball as well. He said it was in the hole. I didn't believe it at first but it was true. I looked in the hole, and there was my Titleist Dt Solo, looking as white as milk. A smile formed on my face.