HOLE‑IN‑ONE ALERT at the Blackstone Valley Tech charity tournament.

17th hole. 105 yards. Uphill. Pulled a smooth 3/4 pitching wedge and watched my ProV1 take one clean hop before disappearing over the rise.

The guys immediately said, “That might’ve gone in.”

We walk up… no ball on the green. I look in the cup — BOOM.

First ace in 35 years. Worth every second of the wait.