18th hole after a very hot round. Not playing the best golf had a 165 yard shot to a green 20 yards below the tee box. After arguing with my playing companion, we decide on the yardage of 165 yards. I claimed I could hit a PW to the green, while everyone else insisted that I should hit a 9 iron. Two practices swings and then BAM! the ball was off. We could see the pitch mark, but couldn't locate the ball. Since I had the honors, I waited for my foursome to hit then aggressively drove towards the green. I hopped out the card, sprinted to the cup, to find....My Titleist 4, ProV1 sitting in the cup. I raised my hands in victory, high fixed my foursome and then proceeded to waist a lot of money in the clubhouse on malted beverages...