This past Saturday, I joined a small group in
Although I had played the course before, I learned again that in DG the wind is a constant nemesis. Even the most stable throw can be screwed up by a sudden cross-breeze, quickly bolloxing up what had been a good round. Still, it was a bright, sunny day so it’s hard to complain in either case.
As a disc golfer, I would classify myself as having average skills for a beginner, which is why I’m registering as such for an open tourney in
Oh, well. As long as it doesn’t rain, I’ll be happy as long as I don’t injure my wrist, or get attacked by troops of disc-snatching baboons.
Don’t tell me they aren’t out there lurking in the woods either….I know the truth, dammit…