I got to plays disc golf for the first time in my life today.
Let’s be honest, nothing about that game seems difficult. I’ve tossed a Frisbee around and so have you, who hasn’t? You throw, it goes…simple. Um, no. This is somehow not the case. Tossing one around in the yard is so much different than trying to launch one straight for 400 feet. Most of my shots ended up veering left, and the one that managed to fly perfectly straight, did so right into the woods and down a 20 foot incredibly muddy drop-off. Go me.
So now I have to figure this out. Having this skill will now be crucial to my existence until I get bored with it. At least it’s the cheapest random hobby I’ve taken up.
See you tomorrow,