Golf story. Streak and I played golf with our good friend, James L. the other day at a small course in Midwest City. Great fun was had by all, that is, until the 7th hole, when James hit a freaking hole in one! As he retold it later, he hit a low 9 iron aiming at the middle of the green, hoping to take advantage of the soft greens. The ball bounced twice and disappeared. As I recall, there was a grimace, eyes closed, and a floundering swing, but maybe that is just the sour grapes speaking. :)

Seriously, it was a fabulous shot and it was great fun to be a witness.