I was playing with a good friend of mine. We hit the turn grabbed a hot dog and cold beverage. After eating I got set up on the Par 3 #10. It was only 129 yards. The hole on that day was about 5 yards from the bunker. I took my pitching wedge and took a good swing. The ball carried over the creek and hit the top of the bunker, took a hop and rolled out of the view. My buddy hit then we went on our way to take a couple of birdie shots. As we approached the green, we had only seen one ball. We knew his was on and I had assumed it rolled off the back side. I was a bit bummed, so we started to search the back of the green. We didn't see anything, so my buddy suggested we look in the hole. I had a good line but never thought it went in. I walked over to hole and to my surprise it was sitting right there in the hole. I was stoked and saved the ball. It still sits in my bag to this day. Since then, I have come close but still haven't had another.