Was playing on the holiday Monday in Ontario at my home club (The Thornhill Club) and hit a pitching wedge that was headed straight at the pin. Unfortunately, the hole was situated behind a slight mound in the front of the green so the hole was not visible to me or my playing partners,

When we got to the green, the ball wasn't on the green so one of the other members of the group said "let me check in the hole, and that's where we found it.

It was a very surreal experience and one I will never forget.