I was playing a round of 9 at the golf course I work at with one of my co-workers and a couple other players on July 21, 2014. We approached the seventh hole. I was up to the tee. I addressed the ball, aligned my shot, and let the 7 iron do it's work. The hole was playing around 143 yards that day. As I watche the ball fly through the air I thought it was going to be too long of a shot. As I said that my co-worker said "No, your going to be good. Don't worry about it." The ball was begging to come down towards the hole. I hear the sound of the ball hitting the pin. My heart and club dropped. I was convinced it went in. The anticipation sank in. The other players hit. Then our group decided to let the twosome behind us play through. The anticipation got worse. The group that played through looked in the hole, and the gentleman gave me the thumbs up. I absolutly lost it. I had finally done it. After 5 years of playing golf I had finally done it.