I missed #12 at Flip City by an inch today! It was dead center, but high, flew right over the top of the basket and missed by an inch...then continued on down the hill behind it and onto #13's fairway. I managed to save par, but my legs were shaking for the next two holes...
Not only am I on a 6-year ace drought (I have ten, but 9 of those occurred in the '90s/early '00s when I was much younger and played almost every day), but a lot of my aces were flukes and this one was skillful and was doing exactly what I wanted it to do. Hyzer-flip-anhyzer with an Echo Roadrunner.
What a splendid day I had there to boot. Calm, sunny, 60 degrees and not one insect bite. Didn't want to leave.