Let me start off by saying that this may have been the luckiest day of my life. At this time, I had only been playing golf for about three months. I was having a mediocre round, filled with a few pars and mostly bogies. I had won the last hole giving me rights to go first on the 18th, 150 yards out and I was between my 6 and 7 iron. I thought to myself, I never really use the 6 iron why not give it a shot. I tee up and hit a beautiful shot that has my natural slice at the end, bounces about 5 yards from the pin and hits the left to right slope perfectly to drop in for my first ace. The first reaction was to run around screaming like a mad man, and the starter was close by so I had to offer him money for the flag off the hole, and luckily they gave it to me for free.