I was playing a round with a buddy several months back at Dolese. On hole 16 and 17 the fairways are parallel to each other, with the basket of 16 near the tee of 17, and the basket of 17 near the tee of 16. I got up to the tee on 17 and threw a sweet dyed z crush, which skipped left into the fairway of 16. The fairways have a few trees, but it is very, very open, Impossible to lose a disc here. As I shot a group(4 or 5 kids about 16 with 1 disc each) were up on the tee of hole 16 and they all threw and began walking. As I approached where I thought my disc had landed they were already past us. I looked around for my disc but couldn't find it anywhere. I suspected they might have picked it up but I didn't want to jump to conclusions. I looked around some more and couldn't find any sign of the disc so we let the kids behind us play through. When they came near us I asked if they had picked up a disc from the last hole, they said no. My friend noticed that one of them was carrying a tshirt slung over his back, and it looked like there was a disc inside. They finished the hole and walked to 18. After looking around for another couple seconds I approached them and asked again if they had found a disc, I described the disc to them. The kid with the shirt said "What did you say the disc looked like?" I described the dye to him and he reluctantly pulled the disc out of his shirt and gave it back to me, claiming to not know he picked up my disc, saying it was an accident. It really pissed me off that he just picked up the disc because he thought it looked cool, even though they saw me throw it, and saw me looking for it. And even after asking them twice was still hesitant to give it back. It's one of the few times I've really just wanted to punch someone in the face, but I was just glad to get my disc back without too much trouble.
