I was out playing golf with my mom. We were just going to play nine hole. Well, that's not what happen. On the 8th hole I rolled in this birdie put from a long ways. I was pretty pumped about it. When we teed off I went first. It's 127 yards, wind in our face a little and I hit it pretty good. It starts to draw back to the hole. It bounces once on the green and goes in. I raise my hand filled with joy. It was getting a little dark so we jumped in a cart for the back nine and tried to finish. I ended up shooting 79. I was 11 years old and my mom was practicing for a golf tournament. What a day it was...