It was a nice fall day at the local golf course where my husband and I usually play. I wasn't playing that well and was ready to stop keeping score after the third hole. Plus my husband kept offering "advice." At hole 5, it was a downhill par 3 of 106 yards, but the pin was in front, so I took out my 6 iron. I pured the shot and the ball landed about a foot and a half in front of the hole. Then it rolled in! I couldn't believe it! I was on cloud nine for the rest of the round!