
Commentary from Flippy (your trapped narrator)
ethereal wind chimes Behold! The prodigal pebble returns! After weeks of guarding the shame cave, Malachi "Granite Hands" Vazquez clawed his way from #8 to #7. record scratch Before you get excited - yes, he still played like someone trying to putt with actual boulders (+2.3 vs field? Groundbreaking).
The Rockbound Warden's "resonant hum" is just Malachi hyperventilating after realizing he didn't completely embarrass himself this time. cue flashback to last week's "Sandcastle Sentry" debacle That "indestructible body" property? Still MIA, but at least he's no longer the league's personal rock tumbler.
whispers Between us? This "psychedelic journey" is just watching a man rediscover basic putting form. The Thunderbird's sacred geometry? More like sacred geometry-oh-wait-he-didn't-totally-suck.
Will our granite guardian reach the radiant ruins of competence? Tune in next week for "As the Disc Turns: Electric Boogaloo." muttering I hate my job.