Get in the Hole!

It's happened again. My Dad has gotten another hole-in-one. We were playing our second round of golf this year today. It was suppose to be sunny and 60 degrees. when we got to the course it was cloudy, very windy, and 42. We decided to play anyway. I played ok on the front and Dad's glory came on the back 9. On the 14th hole, a down hill 142-yard par-3, Dad hit a pitching wedge just right of the hole. It spun to the left and we lost sight of it on the browned out early season greens. I said, "I think it went in." Dad thought he hit it long. When we got to the hole, there was a Callaway ball in the cup. I'm really trailing Dad in this category. He now has two holes-in-one to my zero. Here is a picture of the historic event.