I was playing at Rose City Golf Course in Portland Oregon and I was with 4 of my bros and I was playing the worst round I've played in two years. Completely forgot how to hit the ball with my new and massively improved golf swing! As the holes went by I decided to go back to my old swing. That I told myself I wouldn't do but I started hitting my 3/4 cut swing and started hitting it better. I got to the Par 3 8th hole from 195 yards I grabbed my 3 wood and hit my lil cut and the ball landed on the left side of the green and started rolling like a putt tracking to the hole and into the shadows it disappears and I'm yelling it's in. And all my boys are like no no, it's short or I didn't quite see it. Everyone else hits and no one sniffed the green and we start walking down the fairway and I'm chirping the whole way down , it's in, it's in and one friend says there it is. Pointing to the ball off the green on the left and my other friend says nope that's mine! And then I took off running towards the Pin and I get there and look in the hole and hell yes it's in the bottom of the cup!! I'll fall to my knees and then on my back and start yelling!! It's in the cup it's in the cup! All my boys are whooping it up with me and high fiving and hugs and the whole course starts yelling along. I bought rounds after the round and I'm still smiling as I type this!!