After hitting what looked and felt like a great shot to a short, elevated, and sloping green my playing partners said "that could go in". When we reached the green, which was mostly blind to us, there were only 3 balls on the surface. One of my foursome ran to the hole and started doing his version of a hockey announcer yelling "score, score". The ball I used was a ProV1 #4 that I pulled out the sleeve at the tee. It will only be hit once, as it now sits on my office shelf.