151 yards. 7 iron in hand.

I flushed it just left of the flag. We watched it land, roll a few feet right… and then disappear.

“Did that disappear?!” “No way.” “I think it’s in!”

We drove up still not believing it. I grabbed my putter anyway — didn’t want to jinx it. My buddies had the cameras rolling as I walked to the cup.

Sure enough… ACE. ️

Hole-in-one during a 50th birthday round with the crew. And as if the golf gods planned it perfectly, the beverage cart rolled up seconds later.

Shots for everyone. Cheers