Sunday Mike
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There was that time I played disc golf...
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The only guy I beat was playing his first event. I could not do anything right... I don't want to talk about it any more...
On two separate occasions I dislocated my throwing shoulder playing disc golf...once on the course, once doing field work.
Two surgeries later, I only throw FH now.
I'm the exact opposite. Had bad shoulders from dislocations years ago in my younger days when I played football. I re-hurt the right one really bad at Lemon Lake almost 2 years ago trying to show off to others with my new found distance I was getting when I teed off FH on the very first tee without proper warming up of the arm and tried to really bomb the disc like I had been doing for a few weeks prior. Now I am exclusively RHBH unless throwing for a short distance to get out from underneath or around some crap I have buried myself in with a bad throw.
I played the day after I had to put the best dog I've ever had down. Massive, uncontrollable man-sobbing is not conducive to shooting well, who would've thunk it?
Also pretty sure I left a disc behind that round.
Yeah, I hurt mine originally playing basketball.
My latest surgery was an open Bankhart revision that also included a rotator interval closure which limits my range of motion, so my FH is a weird Trex version of one. Better than not playing I guess.
I'm just way too scared to attempt BH anymore. It's not worth re-injury for a hobby.
That's why I stick to strictly BH now Broken, like you do your FH. I'm even a little scared whenever I try to do just a short FH throw from under some branches or whatever because I am always looking out for that "loose feeling" in the shoulder. Like you I'd rather sacrifice about 30 feet off my max driving/throwing distance rather than have to give this addictive and totally enjoyable "sport" up. It's one of the last things I can still do. Sad I'll never throw a baseball again!
p.s sorry to have wandered so far off post topic. I have followed Broken Shoulder's travails on this site ever since I re-hurt my shoulder.
A couple years ago I played a round where I hit 15 trees off the tee (no mulligans) on an 18 hole course. Those weren't the only trees I hit that day just the ones from the tees.
Probably the time I lost 3 discs during one round... that was special.
We all have those rounds where you play that hole and hit a tree on every. single. damn. throw. When it happens as it so often does, I just continue to throw and think about my next throw. It's just disc golf.
The trick is recognizing early on that the only lines you're hitting are headed straight for trees. Then you you can focus on seasoning your new, OS stuff, rather than throwing your go to discs that are already perfectly seasoned to that sweet spot.We all have those rounds where you play that hole and hit a tree on every. single. damn. throw. When it happens as it so often does, I just continue to throw and think about my next throw. It's just disc golf.
I had that round at Leigh Farm Park in Durham, NC a few years back. It was hole 4, a 637' par 5 that starts with an elevated tee shot down into a tunnel in the woods. I hit trees with my first 7 shots until I was reduced to cursing and just picked up the disc and moved on.
That hole is stupid, the only thing making it justifiable as a par 5 is the utter lack of a real line to shape. I remember playing it and thinking it could be a par 6 and still be tough to par.
Funny you mention Par 6, the tee sign used to say it was a par 6. You are right about there not being a good line.
That property has some potential but mediocre design. then losing a bunch of land for the apartments , and complete lack of maintenance make it my least favorite course in the area. I don't even go there anymore.
We used to give it a chance a couple times a year thinking "maybe someone finally cut the grass". Since no one ever did, we just quit going.