Okay so on my weekly I was +4, made a nice little run of birdies to get back to +1. Next hole has a hill about 10 feet higher than the tee and then it flattens out for about 250 feet-- I throw a forehand roller and run up the hill a bit to watch it finish.. PARKED, less than 5 feet from the basket. Some human family comes by and the kid picks up my disc and begins to try to throw it back, after tons of screaming he finally puts the disc down but not where it was (easily 15 feet further).
I asked if I could put it where it was and the people on my card say no and that it's still in the circle etc. I chain out and my round falls to complete ****. Bastard.
I'm a bit annoyed to be honest. That birdie would have evened me out, instead I felt like I had a psychological barrier holding me back the rest of the round. Oh well, gotta have a stronger mental game I suppose~