I was playing with my father, and it had already been an amazing round. He had holed out from 114 just a few holes before on hole 6. The yardage read 142 and adjusted for slope, was 126 which was perfect for my 50° so I teed up confidently. The air was very still, and as soon as I swung I knew it was going to be tight, it never left the flag. I saw it land about 3 ft behind the hole and come back before disappearing. My dad was there when I got my first hole in one, and he is the one who got me into it when I was just a kid almost 20 years ago. It’s definitely a memory I will hold onto, and that ProV1 is now retired. #teamtitleist