*Disc Collection
Once numbering over 100 discs proudly displayed on the walls of a spare bedroom, the TSG DC has been reduced to a shadow of its former self, sadly stored away in a Glencourt Milk crate in the hall closet. A few of these puppies accompany us on our roadtrips for use at Disc Golf courses across the land, the rest are left to dream of some future day when they too might fly free.
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I, of course, was going somewhere different when my brain first sought to put words to "DC." Cute.
How is it that the collection drew down to this level? Did you play an extremely difficult course at the Grand Canyon that resulted in the loss of scores of them? Did you suffer a burglary? Did you have a garage sale? Did you find yourself at a loss for what to bring to a White Elephant Christmas gift exchange?
And, for sure, I am speechless that the Richard Nixon Library and Birthplace even thought to have such a souvenir available for their visitors.
And, I hesitate to ask but must - is that one disc made out of replica poop?
Most of the discs ended up getting sold off at garage sales or given away in the process of moving. And yes, the cow pie disc is a real thing.
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