TexasOutlaw wrote:I look at it this way: days with bad rounds are always better than days with no rounds.
on Friday I got a call from the parents of a girl who found my disc in my practice field and really wanted it returned to me. Her parents tried to convince her it was no big deal, but this girl pushed her parents to decipher my faded phone number and call me. It was really cute. I gave her three bucks for an ice cream reward.
That's a cool story. Unfortunately I wasn't smart enough to put my info on the disc since i just got it and haven't even used it during a round. My sister in law is a teacher there though and said she'd ask the phy-ed teacher if there was anything turned in. What drives me crazy is the fact that I always make sure to count how many I throw. I guess it only takes one time to forget.
Oh well, it's in the past. I got good and drunk Saturday night to ease the pain.