Many times when I tee up on a par 3, I think to myself, "Is this the hole that will be my first hole-in-one." Today, when I teed up on Timber Trails #2, my 11th hole of the day, I said to my foursome, "I wish they would cut the weeds in the ravine, so that we could see the hole." As I looked at the flag fluttering in the gentle breeze, my thought today was, "Just a nice, smooth swing like when you practice." I struck the ball solidly and as I watched it track, I stepped to the left about a yard. I saw my Pinnacle come down on the green below the hole and run up and curl right, right into the hole. I was a bit shocked and didn't shout or dance like I had always envisioned myself doing when I had an ace. The excitement crept it as my friends took my picture and hugged me. What a treat!