Between the greenhouse super heat and all my discs stuck in my broken down car in Greensburg, it’s been at least a month, maybe more since I’ve been out.
I had a good time playing today. My brother uses three discs now. I don’t know what’s up with that. I just don’t know where his head is at, crazy kid.
I stunk up the place until about the thirteenth hole.
Then I bought a new disc. It’s neon green for the fall. With leaves going, the orange disc’s days are numbered. It would probably work well in snow, too.
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