My baseball number was always 13 and I've always considered it my lucky number. We were playing in our Club Member/Member tournament and I hit first. I knew it was on the green, but it rolled down into a valley and I lost sight. My partner hit his in close and we were assured of a team birdie. Walking to the green, we didn't see my ball and I was sure it had rolled off the back. After not finding it on the back side, there was only one place left to look. The beers tasted so much better after that round.