Playing with my brother in Tucson. Fred Enke Golf Course. Par 3 #6 163 yards with my 6-iron. I knew I hit the green but I couldn’t find the ball. I hit it flush! I figured it hit and rolled into the back rough. I looked everywhere except where it was meant to go. My brother yells out to me. Look in the hole! Give me a break, you think? There it was. The little ASU Sun Devil pitch fork was poking at me. Kept it quiet for a while regarding my ball since my entire family are die hard UofA fans. Oh well!