There I was on hole 6 at Central Valley Golf Club. Coming off a tough 9 on hole 4. Did not have much confidence going into the hole, but I just knew something crazy was going to happen. I stepped up with my pitching wedge, wind at my back and the sun in my eyes. Hit a nice cut to the left side of the green, I knew it was pin seeking right as I hit the shot. I hit the left side of the green, the ball started rolling down the hill, and I knew the bar tab was going to be a large one tonight. The ball fell in the hole, and there was not a better feeling.