My friend and I, Paco Mendoza, came to the 12th hole at Canyon Lakes in Kennewick, Wa. The wind was blowing 10-15, straight in, with light showers. Paco striped his, it never left the pin, and when it landed seemed like it should be in the hole. In hindsight, it was wedged between the stick and the front of the cup. Once the wind laid down and the stick relaxed, it fell in. We celebrated!!! I went back to my bag to grab 9 iron, since the wind had picked up after his shot. I chipped a 9 behind the hole, it backed up, AND IT WENT IN. Back to back swings! We celebrated, Harder. What a day.