the trials and tribulations of a disc golf addict.
there is no way to describe how much i love a tree when it deflects my disc from flying way off course or causes it to drop near the basket. The problem is when my discs flight is cut short by trees, when i release one that feels sooooooo good only to have it smack into a big ol hundred year old disc stopping beheamoth oak tree son of a bitch. when this happens i usually scream the word "cunt" really loud.
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