re: Dash Right 93 Berlin

I was on a short par 4 with my boss. I had the game on my radio in a separate cart. I was in the middle of the fairway with a short pitch onto the green. I started going ballistic, and my boss and the 3rd in our group were up near the green and saw me jumping and hollering and they had no idea what I was doing. They thought I had holed out an eagle, and ran to the cup, and then looked over at me like I was pure nutts. I just kept hollering "I can't believe it. I can't believe it. Never give up!", and they were really confused. They had no idea I had caught WWL on the course all the way in Houston, and did not have any idea the game was on. That's my Dash Right 93 Berlin story.