Preemptive TL;DR....
Mark it on your calendars, September 12 2007, I beat my friend Scott for the first time ever.
Scott was #1 golfer at a D3 school(2 years ago), and he normally gives me a shot a hole, but he has been revamping my swing for the past 3 months. He unleashed a monster.
Woke up at 9am today to play a crappy Seattle city par 3 course(Interbay), I was none too enthused as I usually go to bed around 3 and wake up at noon.
I'm still sleeping as we tee off, I bogey the first, and double the second, but then something clicks and I ring off 6 straight pars. Scott hits every single green, but misses 5 putts <10 feet, and going into the 135yd 9th we are tied at +3. I tee off first and hit a pretty good wedge, leaving myself about 20 feet, but Scott steps up and sticks his 9iron to 7 feet.
But I have ice water in my veins and drain my birdie, no doubt about it, from there I knew it was over, Scott pulls it left, the crowd goes wild