My playing partners had hit two good ones to within 20 feet each, so the pressure was on. I hit a beautiful 8 iron dead straight. The angle of the hole and the sunlight prevented us from seeing it finish. But I knew it was good. When we walked up, sure enough, we could only see 2 balls on the green. I started to worry about how much it was going to cost me. But then I felt elated, as I should.