The other day I was playing with my friend Rick and we arrived at hole number three at Bristow Manor golf course in Bristow Virginia, it was playing 128 yards a little wind in the face and water in front of me. I chose a nine iron And choked down a bit. It came off of the club face beautifully and I could see the line was good but my eyes didn’t see it roll to the hole! My buddy Rick, however, was screaming constantly get in the hole get in the hole and then shrieked and gave me a hug. I kept yelling. Are you serious and nearby golfers came over to the Green as we drove up to witness , my elation. It was in the hole for my first ace.