We were on a golf trip up north in Michigan at Hidden River and Casting golf course and on hole 15, 142 yards from the whites, I hit an 8 iron. I heard it hit the stick, the box was elevated and the shot was blocked by shadows from the trees. I knew it hit the stick and ricochet off somewhere, but when we drove up, we didn’t see it, I slowly walked to the hole and there it was, my prov1 #1 was in the hole. The celebration started, oh my God, I didn’t believe it! What a great time with 3 great friends!