Joe and I wen to Idlewild park yesterday, and he played with me. Afterwards, there was a guy in the parking lot – Michael – who had a boatload of used discs. Jackpot. I hadn’t bought any discs in a while, and I really only try to buy used things now. Joe went to town, and he found a disc with a car on it (a Punisher) that looked basically brand new. We got it and a bunch of others, some for me, some for Baba, etc. The very next day, Joe asked us if I could take him to play disc golf with his new discs. He was very excited. This was the first time Joe ever asked me to go play disc golf proactively. Maybe it was the new discs, maybe it was the ice cream we got afterwards the day before, who knows, I’ll take it. He also threw one shot over 50 feet. Getting closer to being able to play his own as well.
Categories: Diary