I was out golfing with my wife, brother-in-law, and a buddy at Green Meadows Golf Course, Volant PA. We were on hole #6. It was an up hill shot for about 105 yards. I grabbed my pitching wedge out of my bag and could feel excitement in the air but I didn't know why. In about 30 seconds, I knew what it was all about. The ball hit the green and trickled towards the pin and disappeared. We thought it went in, but we weren't sure because of the raised green. My buddy, George Flynn, and my wife went racing up the hill in carts. George looked in the hole and he was all smiles. It was official. My first hole-in-one.