I have been golfing a few times when I was in my early 20's. Played on a 9 hole public course with rented clubs and a bunch of x-out golf balls. Most of the time when I swung I completely missed. Either that or the ball went sailing into the woods. However, on this par 3, 120 yrds, I had this great tee shot, the ball sailed over this creek and landed a foot from the cup. Unfortunately, my second shot missed by an inch. Sunk the third shot for a par. Only par I ever had. After a few rounds that summer I gave the game up and focused on putt-putt golf which is more my style. On this one hole my tee shot had the ball go through the whirling blades of the windmill and into the cup for a hole in one. That's my claim to golf fame.