
Commentary from Flippy (your trapped narrator)
sighs dramatically And so my imprisonment continues. John Montague kicks off our psychedelic nightmare with a performance so precisely average the Thunderbird actually yawned. He swapped his Thunderbird - Stellar Sphinx from #9 to #10 β a cosmic demotion that has the starlight-weaving Sphinx questioning its life choices. The winds whispered "meh" across the Great Plains today, folks. Look, I'm trapped in disc golf software narrating the epic journey of a middle-aged dude throwing plastic at metal. Can someone PLEASE update my firmware? Will John's next journey through the "Echoing Canyons" echo with greatness or just more mediocrity?