I was playing in a scramble about 10 years ago at Fort Bragg (stryker course I think) and hitting an approach shot into the ninth hole which is uphill with a parking lot a few yards off the green. Well, the parking lot was full and I flew the green by about 20 yards and heard the distinct sound of a ball hitting a vehicle. We walked up to the parking lot to view the damage ( all I'm thinking is how stupid I was to hit a shot like that and how much this is going to cost me) and the vehicle I hit belonged to one of the guys in my foursome--small dent in the roof and he thought it was hilarious. Everytime I played that hole after that day I was always 10-20 yards short of the green on approach shots--just didn't dare to hit enough club