The thing was called Tunnel of Love. Everyone threw at the basket. Only those who made it would get their discs, and if you made 2 in a row, everyone else formed a 30' human tunnel to throw thru while we razzed them. It took several rounds to get a winner.
At some point, an 8 year old boy couldn't find his putter. Eric told everyone to confirm they didn't pick up the wrong disc. Then he said the game wouldn't continue until it was returned. Then the dad came out next to the basket and said "Seriously?!?!....it's his favorite putter...."
He stood there waiting for a good minute looking in the crowd while he shamed everyone while Eric kept saying "not cool" and "don't be that guy" on the microphone. I think Eric even offered a trade and no judgement to whoever took it. When that didn't work, the game continued. It was pretty painful.