Come to think of it, I had another top 5 earlier in the round. Again, a drive into the wind. Dogleg left, trap on the inside corner. Hit my drive a bit too high and, if it wasn't going backwards when it landed, it certainly wasn't going forward - wind was pushing hard, probably 25-30mph. So, dead straight down into the bunker. What's worse than a fried egg lie? This thing was buried so far in soft sand that the top of the ball was below the level of the rest of the trap, with big lips of sand on all sides of the crater. I hacked at that thing so hard I hurt my wrist, and moved it about a yard, still in the bunker of course. Advanced that one about 100, next on the green and 2 putts for double. Le sigh.