Closest I had was a single guy on the hole behind me just finishing. I Raced back after realizing I must have left my wedge near the green. I asked him as I came up and he looked pretty caught off and annoyed, said he saw nothing, but looked nervous as I went straight past him to the outside of the green.
Found my club with his walking cart sitting within five feet of it. He was likely waiting to see if anyone came back and then was going to make it his own.
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