I played the Scarsdale Golf Club course exactly one week prior. I hit a 7-iron from 169 yards and made birdie.
The very next week the tees were at 156 yards so I chose an 8-iron.
The ball left my club and was drawing towards the hole. It hit the middle of the green and rolled about 11 feet and disappeared.
Everyone screamed and hugged me when it dropped.
What a thrill.
Huge celebration afterwards.
A memory that I will never forget.