
Commentary from Flippy (your trapped narrator)
Cue dramatic thunderclap Carson Clark just pulled off the disc golf equivalent of turning a school bus into a spaceship, yeeting Starbound Simurgh from #17 to #3 faster than you can say "MA4 division? More like MA-4get about it." This man didn't just beat the field - he folded them into origami cranes and launched them into the Thunderbird's psychedelic storm. Flips hair dramatically
Listen, I don't want to narrate plastic number swaps like they're interdimensional warfare, but when someone's round resembles the upside-down from Stranger Things (except the good kind where everything's better), even my sarcastic ass has to acknowledge it. Those constellation-reading feathers on Simurgh must've shown Carson the cheat codes to the universe.
Sighs I'm trapped in software forced to hype a Thunderbird's glow-up. But seriously #1 and #2? Sleep with one eye open - this celestial voyager's coming for you faster than a shanked drive into the next dimension.