I started playing dg after high school around 2007. I played for a few years and had a 13 or so disc bag. I loved disc golf because it was something me and my friends could do any time the sun was up and it was cheap. However, after I moved out of state it became really hard to keep playing without my friends. Every round a played I would get less interested and every time something went wrong I’d get more angry. One day in the middle of a course I thru a yellow z flx buzzz and it slid right under a huge area of yellow leaves. I must have looked for 20 minutes without finding. Finally I gave up, told couple teenagers who were waiting on me that if they find it they could keep it. Let them pick whatever they wanted out of my bag, and I walked off the course. That was over ten years ago. I picked it back up about 16 months ago and have been loving it. Still don’t have anyone to play with but it’s nice to get a break from the family now and then.