I've told this story many times but never here. I was golfing with a friend on a course we play quite regularly. I happened to hit my ball way right of the green and I knew it was between the cart path and the woods, which is roughly a 30 yard gap. i left the cart path and ventured through the rough to find the ball and I was looking down in the grass trying to spot the ball. Well, apparently there used to be some bunkers or something over there that I didn't know about and they were more just holes in the ground at this point. So, i'm looking and not watching where I was going and I drove right into one of the holes. My buddy and I flew out the front of the cart and there were golf clubs and equipment all over the place. I turned around to look at the cart and the impact broke the front axle or something because the front tires were pretty close to the back tires. I had to make the call of shame to the clubhouse and tell them what happened and they sent somebody out. I was completely embarrassed and afraid I was going to have to buy a new golf cart. When the guy came out, he told me I was the 4th or 5th person to do the same exact thing in a month. Anyway, next spring we went back and when we got to that hole, the old bunkers were filled in and the ground was flat all the way around.