Yesterday was wonderful. After church, Bret and a couple of my other friends went to the park and partook in a smashing game of Frolf. I won, of course, but it wasn’t after having a throw-off to break a three way tie. Frolf is a lot of fun to play, but I like it’s Scottish counterpart (golf), I don’t think I have the time or commitment to get all the different kinds of discs for it. I will use my Freestyle Frisbee®, thank you very much. And like golf, other people on the course who are better than you can be very indignant towards you. In front of us, five “professionals” were playing. Though there were more of them, they still seemed to take an eternity to play each hole. Oh well, enough of my whining, I wouldn’t want to make Bret angry.
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