So I'm out practicing for this tournament that is tomorrow morning. I'm totally psyched because I get to meet a few dudes from this board.
My local course is under a ton of water because of rain, so I settle for the local nine which also has some flooding. The course I'm practicing for has a hole I nearly aced last week, so I've been playing with that disc a little more than I usually would, bringing it out on holes I normally wouldn't. I lose it in a flooded overflow area. I sacrifice my shoes and jeans and search every inch of the bottom of this overflow area, but its raging and dark and after about 40 minutes and making my brother (who WAS going to the tournament with me) sacrifice his shoes and pants, I throw in the towel.
Next hole I almost get some tree love and it jacks the basket. My heart sank. I thought it was going to make up for my lost plastic.
All of a sudden. My brother, who is a truck driver, then gets dispatched on the road right then. Never mind he asked for the day off so he could come to the tournament with me and then we pick up his kids at DIA later that afternoon. Nope now I have to forgo my plans my brother has to go earn his coin and I have to be a good bro and help out at the airport.
Lost trusty plastic, lost an ace, and lost my Saturday plans all in five minutes. Weak. Weak. Sauce.
Man this sucks. -end vent
I'm sure someone has had a worse day before......
My local course is under a ton of water because of rain, so I settle for the local nine which also has some flooding. The course I'm practicing for has a hole I nearly aced last week, so I've been playing with that disc a little more than I usually would, bringing it out on holes I normally wouldn't. I lose it in a flooded overflow area. I sacrifice my shoes and jeans and search every inch of the bottom of this overflow area, but its raging and dark and after about 40 minutes and making my brother (who WAS going to the tournament with me) sacrifice his shoes and pants, I throw in the towel.
Next hole I almost get some tree love and it jacks the basket. My heart sank. I thought it was going to make up for my lost plastic.
All of a sudden. My brother, who is a truck driver, then gets dispatched on the road right then. Never mind he asked for the day off so he could come to the tournament with me and then we pick up his kids at DIA later that afternoon. Nope now I have to forgo my plans my brother has to go earn his coin and I have to be a good bro and help out at the airport.
Lost trusty plastic, lost an ace, and lost my Saturday plans all in five minutes. Weak. Weak. Sauce.
Man this sucks. -end vent
I'm sure someone has had a worse day before......