12StonesScott
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I picked "media", since that was the closest option, but it's not really that accurate. In the late 1970s, I was doing a lot of freestyle with the stoner contingent among my high school band mates in Fayetteville, Arkansas -- we had an open campus for lunch, so we'd grab something out of the vending machines and head for the parking lot or tennis courts behind the band room and spend the whole hour out there. The local library had a copy of Stancil E. D. Johnson's Frisbee: A Practitioner's Manual and Definitive Treatise, which I read several times. About that time, the IFA was still active, and Wham-o was putting out their World Class series of discs, with marketing materials for the various IFA "master" levels and related proficiency exams. I practiced distance, accuracy, MTA and TRC, etc. as best I could -- no one else I played with was at all as serious about it as I was becoming at the time.
Somewhere in all of that, I read about disc golf and decided to give it a try. There were no courses within hours of me at the time (as I far as I knew), so I laid out an object course with trees and light poles and such at Butterfield Trail Elementary School in Fayetteville. I occasionally managed to get one of my buddies to go with me, but mostly played on my own. It was one thing I could always do whether anyone else was interested or not -- still is, I guess.
There are two pictures of me in the 1980-1981 FHS yearbook taking a stance to throw -- both were taken by a friend who was a photographer for the yearbook and who followed me around when I was playing that self-made object course.
Somewhere in all of that, I read about disc golf and decided to give it a try. There were no courses within hours of me at the time (as I far as I knew), so I laid out an object course with trees and light poles and such at Butterfield Trail Elementary School in Fayetteville. I occasionally managed to get one of my buddies to go with me, but mostly played on my own. It was one thing I could always do whether anyone else was interested or not -- still is, I guess.
There are two pictures of me in the 1980-1981 FHS yearbook taking a stance to throw -- both were taken by a friend who was a photographer for the yearbook and who followed me around when I was playing that self-made object course.