There are more than a few of us that play at my company and one of the non-players, who had never shown any real interest in the sport, nor had a history with frisbees, on a whim decided to pick up a few discs to see what this sport was all about. On day one, the typical newb-hyzer was not present at all and he could throw ~230' fairly accurately (BH). The next day, after asking me (and another co-worker) for basic advice on technique he was throwing 300' with accuracy. As of now, he only has played maybe a half-dozen rounds over two months of playing but is flirting with scoring par at the course that borders the parking lot of our building. It's a relatively easy 18-hole course but can get into your head if your not careful (I can score a +6 as easily as I can a -6). The last time we played, he parked a 300', +20' elevation hole that took me about a year of playing to card a two. He is one of the most natural throwers I've ever seen and does not strong-arm. But none of this compares to his plastic addiction.
It only took him about a month to amass a collection of discs that eclipses the total number of discs I've ever had. He had spent around $700 that first month on plastic. Practically every day, he comes into work carrying a couple of new (mostly used) discs for his collection. At least the vast majority of the discs he buys are slower speed discs so I give him a lot of credit there. The few that are high-speed he will throw once and then tell me the next day that he can't throw them and that he shelved them. Today, he finally admitted that he might have too many discs and gave me a big, toothy grin. Most of us on these forums at one time were bit by the DG bug that infected us with the addiction but I think my co-worker has climbed into a hive of DG bees and is still pulling out stingers...
And, by the way, he's two years older than me at 42. A 42 year old kid that absolutely loves candy, especially candy plastic.