My arms are currently covered in poison ivy rash contracted from going into the shule after someone else's shanked drive. He was going to leave the disc behind. I couldn't let that happen. No disc left behind and all that. Relatively easy find, just happened to be buried in a poison ivy patch.
Waking up this morning at 2AM with itchy arms, I reflected upon the other stupid stuff I've done going after other peoples' discs: stung by mud wasps, put my leg through ice on a frozen pond, stung by stinging nettles, and scars on my forearms from shimmying up and down the trunk of a pine tree. All for other peoples' frisbees.
So, those of you who also refuse to let others leave their discs behind, what stupid crap have you done in pursuit of other players' (not your own) frisbees? A salute to all those who go above and beyond to retrieve other players' discs.
Waking up this morning at 2AM with itchy arms, I reflected upon the other stupid stuff I've done going after other peoples' discs: stung by mud wasps, put my leg through ice on a frozen pond, stung by stinging nettles, and scars on my forearms from shimmying up and down the trunk of a pine tree. All for other peoples' frisbees.
So, those of you who also refuse to let others leave their discs behind, what stupid crap have you done in pursuit of other players' (not your own) frisbees? A salute to all those who go above and beyond to retrieve other players' discs.