It happened while playing with my parents at their club in porter valley, SoCal. Hole number 8 is 195yds with water and bunkers covering left half of green. Pin was tucked center-left and headwind 10mph -ish. Pulled out my titliest 690mb 3i and slapped that pro v1 out there dead on line. I knew right when I hit it, that it was gonna be a good one. There's no other feeling like puring a forged blade. When I got to the green, there was no ball in sight. I ran from front to back of the green looking for my ball. "did you see my ball?" I yelled over to my parents. I had hit it good, so I was stunned that by ball was not around. As I looked around it came to me that I had not thought of checking inside the hole. I ran to the hole and lo and behold. There it was. That older scuffed pro v1 that I had used for this hole, so that I may save my new ones from going in the drink. Now that old pro v1 is sitting on top of a trophy my parents got me for the occasion.