Even an unknowledgeable passerby would be able to tell that Jenny and I were a little bit rusty at the game of Frisbee Golf. Take for instance this picture - Jenny got her disc stuck up in a tree and wasn't tall enough to get it out. Although Jenny is short, it's still daunting that she was able to get it stuck. Who does that?

Looks like I spoke too soon. I guess I too have the ability to get my Frisbee stuck up in the tree. The difference is that I do it with a little more flair. I wonder, how in the world was I able to get it stuck way up there? You'd have to be a giant to get it out. I'm no giant, but luckily this was a giving tree and it gave my Frisbee back to me. Dad and Percy didn't seem to care, as they just kept on walking down the course unaware of the Frisbee/tree debacle that Jenny and I were facing.

Orlando Spring Break - Day 4

Home

Dad had found a Frisbee golf course in a nearby park when he was taking his dog Percy out for a walk. He told us about it, and we definitely wanted to play while we were down there. I used to play a lot in high school and in the first few years of college, but it's been so long since I've last played. It's good to be back on the course.