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Funniest/weirdest thing you've seen on the course

Pueblo City Park, Hole#1 at about 8:15am the other morning. My dad takes his tee shot and steps off the tee. I stand at the end of the tee and stretch, go through my routine, and start my throw. I then abort as I see a newer Dodge Durango smash the curb down the fairway. The lady had taken the mellow turn around Hole 2 and then just drove straight. Never even trying to take the mellow turn between the zoo and Hole 1's fairway. This turn is super gentle and crazy noticeable. She hit the curb and launched about a foot into the air coming up the fairway toward a massive tree. She either reacted then or got lucky, because the suv came down with the front wheels turned. She landed and all the morning dew along with lots of grass flew everywhere and she shot right back into the street. She then gained control and tried to drive off all nonchalant. As she passed our tee box we could see her, doing what appeared to be, texting. My dad started clapping and we gave her a thumbs up. We then played out our round. And as we walked back to the parking lot a group on Hole #1 was teeing off at another group down the fairway. A disc smashed right into the side of a baby stroller. Somebody said Dude you hit their discs with a disc and laughed. That's when the group started back pissed because the stroller did in fact contain a baby. ( The baby was fine, the disc hit the stroller but missed the baby.) Gotta love public park courses. And to think we play early to avoid the crowds and crazies...
 
Was playing kentwood the other day a 3 HS aged girls were chucking, struggling, pushing a stroller up #5. I found myself wondering if they were carrying discs in the stroller while waiting on the tee. They let me play through on 6 while they took a cig break/talked on cells.

It was a baby, not a cart for discs. When I finished 18 they were still going - they were othe fairway on ten.

I applaud the commitment to disc golf - just seemed a little weird.

seems reasonable
 
I saw somebody throw a disc into a yard across the street into an older couples yard. The old lady went and picked up the disc and went inside before this person got to it.
 
My group of 4 was letting this father and I assume son (has to be 17-22), play through.

We were on top of the hill on 3's pad at bicentennial. They were behind us so we waited. The father goes first and his shot is okay. The son gets up there and shanks his disc to the right, cussing and screaming at the top of his lungs. He sprints after the disc, sprints back cussing as loud as possible. He gets back on the teebox, he does the same thing again. He grabs another disc and chucks it as hard as he could and flips it over again. He screamed once more, and said " I'M DONE WITH THIS STUPID HOLE, WHY DOES IT HAVE TO BE SO ****ING LONG. THIS IS BULL****, ****. ****."

My whole party couldn't help but laugh along side the dad while the son chased his discs lol.
 
I saw somebody throw a disc into a yard across the street into an older couples yard. The old lady went and picked up the disc and went inside before this person got to it.

He should have gone to her door and asked for his personal property back.
 
seems reasonable

A stroller with "fat tires" would have been reasonable. These were stock - dangerous for the passenger with the rocky conditions. Did look like it was quite the workout for the pusher.

Maybe I don't play kentwood enough for this not to be weird.
 
Yesterday at High Bridge in Spokane:

Just finished #12 and were crossing the road to #13. A scruffy looking dude with a hospital bracelet, a young brindle Am. bulldog[the dog was very friendly] and a backpack and briefcase asked us where #4 was. I asked him if he had pipes for sale[glassblowers carry their wares in padded briefcases around the NW]. He said no, he had electronic gear, but he did have some comestibles to trade for beers if we had any. A deal was consummated, we teed off and started down the fairway. He finished packing up and started to follow us, about 20 yards behind.
The dog was leashed to the briefcase with a 12' rope. He dropped the briefcase, the dog jumped, the briefcase rattled, and off the dog went with terror in his eyes. Fortunately the rope wrapped around a tree about 50 yards into his flight, and brought him to a halt. I'd of laughed my head off, but the dog was truly terrified.
The briefcase burst open during this. Contents? Empty scotch tape dispensers, Playboy, plastic baggies with assorted trinkets and roaches, bandaids, a stapler, pieces of driftwood, granola bar wrappers. No electronics in sight.
 
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Yesterday at High Bridge in Spokane:

Just finished #12 and were crossing the road to #13. A scruffy looking dude with a hospital bracelet, a young brindle Am. bulldog[the dog was very friendly] and a backpack and briefcase asked us where #4 was. I asked him if he had pipes for sale[glassblowers carry their wares in padded briefcases around the NW]. He said no, he had electronic gear, but he did have some comestibles to trade for beers if we had any. A deal was consummated, we teed off and started down the fairway. He finished packing up and started to follow us, about 20 yards behind.
The dog was leashed to the briefcase with a 12' rope. He dropped the briefcase, the dog jumped, the briefcase rattled, and off the dog went with terror in his eyes. Fortunately the rope wrapped around a tree about 50 yards into his flight, and brought him to a halt. I'd of laughed my head off, but the dog was truly terrified.
The briefcase burst open during this. Contents? Empty scotch tape dispensers, Playboy, plastic baggies with assorted trinkets and roaches, bandaids, a stapler, pieces of driftwood, granola bar wrappers. No electronics in sight.

Sounds like the opening scene of a modern Hardy Boys book.
 
Yesterday at High Bridge in Spokane:

Just finished #12 and were crossing the road to #13. A scruffy looking dude with a hospital bracelet, a young brindle Am. bulldog[the dog was very friendly] and a backpack and briefcase asked us where #4 was. I asked him if he had pipes for sale[glassblowers carry their wares in padded briefcases around the NW]. He said no, he had electronic gear, but he did have some comestibles to trade for beers if we had any. A deal was consummated, we teed off and started down the fairway. He finished packing up and started to follow us, about 20 yards behind.
The dog was leashed to the briefcase with a 12' rope. He dropped the briefcase, the dog jumped, the briefcase rattled, and off the dog went with terror in his eyes. Fortunately the rope wrapped around a tree about 50 yards into his flight, and brought him to a halt. I'd of laughed my head off, but the dog was truly terrified.
The briefcase burst open during this. Contents? Empty scotch tape dispensers, Playboy, plastic baggies with assorted trinkets and roaches, bandaids, a stapler, pieces of driftwood, granola bar wrappers. No electronics in sight.



You win! :thmbup:
 
He shouldn't have thrown his personal property onto their personal property

c'mon...where's the common sense?

So if your basketball rolls into your neighbors yard, and he picks it up it becomes his? No! That would be stealing!

Just because his disc landed in her yard doesn't give her any ownership of the disc even if she had "Private Property" or "No Trespassing" signs.
 
At Westchester Lagoon in anchorage alaska
Some drug addict homeless kids had decided to set up their tentabout 40 feet left of the 1st basket. a 300ft. straight shot with trees on the right opens up about 250ft down on the left. We were having our saturday league there and we had been asking them to move all week. so a disc or 2 finally hit their tent and they decided to get mad about it. so naturally every single one of us probly 15-20 golfers started ripping long low hyzer bombs at their tent. eventually a confrontation occured between us and them and the cops were called and they were gone before we even finished leagues. it was quite comical and those 3 teenagers looked absolutely terrible
 
Was playing a new course in Pearland, TX yesterday, and saw a rather large turtle in the fairway, about 40 ft from the #9 basket.
 
At Westchester Lagoon in anchorage alaska
Some drug addict homeless kids had decided to set up their tentabout 40 feet left of the 1st basket. a 300ft. straight shot with trees on the right opens up about 250ft down on the left. We were having our saturday league there and we had been asking them to move all week. so a disc or 2 finally hit their tent and they decided to get mad about it. so naturally every single one of us probly 15-20 golfers started ripping long low hyzer bombs at their tent. eventually a confrontation occured between us and them and the cops were called and they were gone before we even finished leagues. it was quite comical and those 3 teenagers looked absolutely terrible

lol, it seems like moving a little bit would have been easier
 
Strolling to the first tee at Vallarta on 5-26-13 and one of my partners looks up and says," Hey....a rainbow."

Me and the other guy look up at where he's pointing and he's pointing up at the sun. Sure enough there's a rainbow, but its not an arch or directly opposite the sun...its a circle shaped rainbow around the sun and there's not one but two.

Its a double Sundog in May at mid latitudes at quarter after 12 noon.

Sundogs are fairly common in the mountains and at the highest latitudes of the Artic and Antarctic, but the only other times I've seen a Sundog in Wisconsin is near dawn on very cold and humid January mornings.
 
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