Personal Narrative - A Hole In One Essay -- Personal Narratives

A Hole In One It was a Saturday afternoon, and I was at golf practice. It was a gorgeous day. The sun was out, there was just a slight breeze, and there wasn’t a cloud in the sky. No one could have asked for a better day. Three of my teammates and I were golfing together. We teed off at one o’clock. Walking down the fairway of number one looked just like a scene out of a movie. The lake off to the right and a line of trees along the left, were just gorgeous. Number two is a one hundred and forty-two yard par three. I was kind of nervous because, of all of the times I had played the course, I had never hit the green. I debated for a moment, because the distance is right in between clubs. I finally decided on a seven iron. I would choke up on it and take a nice easy swing. I teed ...