The disc weekend has come and gone.
Such events hold high expectations for those in attendance. Coming into it, we have certain hopes, certain dreams, and certain goals. And the overriding concern is simply to have a good time. While not a tournament atmosphere by any stretch, this also isn't your casual day at the park. We hope to do well. We hope to perform. When you make grandiose plans, you understandably have grandiose expectations.
I dare say they were met unanimously. Now, this does not mean that I was entirely satisfied with my play (as we shall see in future posts), but for whatever it was I was hoping out of the weekend, I received it. We will get into some specifics later on, but as an initial introduction to the weekend, know that I come away extremely satisfied.
The reason for which I play found resonance within my being with the experience of the weekend.
And with deeply fulfilling experiences such as these, I find that the company reinforces such experiences. Thank you, gentlemen, for sharing your weekend. I hope we can do it again.