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October 26, 2014
Yes, I am awesome at frisbee throwing and catching (especially for a man of my portly stature),
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I have about a dozen well worn Frisbees in a box around here somewhere, another one of my *collections*, but haven't touched any of them for more than 20 years, probably closer to 30. Same with the football stuff, baseball stuff, etc., etc. And I haven't ridden a bike for more than 20 years too.
But I hike like a sunovabitch, in full field gear, off road, at night.
Posted by: ghostsniper at October 26, 2014 8:04 PM
My husband was all about Frisbee...until he discovered the Aerobie.
Posted by: Mother Effingby at October 26, 2014 10:42 PM
Most guys had much fun with frisbees until beer and babes were discovered. Same amount of serious action without all that running around.
Posted by: Vermont Woodchuck at October 27, 2014 3:07 AM
At least his college education wasn't wasted on something useful. He doesn't need much, living in his parents' basement.
Posted by: chasmatic at October 27, 2014 5:00 AM
Funny you should mention that VW cause that's how I met my wife 31 years ago.
Posted by: ghostsniper at October 27, 2014 12:35 PM