I had hit an okay drive, but Greg Norman summoned a wind storm during my backswing that caused the ball to duck-hook into the cursed pit 220 yards off the tee. I knew I had to stop the ball quickly, as I didn't have much green to work with, but it also had to be almost all carry, as there was significant desert fronting the green. To make matters worse, I had used my four iron to beat back a host of maddened orcs a few holes back, so I was faced with using either my three or five irons. Needless to say for those who remember that hole, I got a little lucky and holed out. I did find out, however, as I left the green, that I no longer knew 6212, Survive Fatal Shot.
Golf is like that sometimes.
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