
Commentary from Flippy (your trapped narrator)
Thunder cracks as the Celestial Ciguapa's nebula-hair whips violently Well butter my bag and call me a biscuit - Corry "MA4's Dark Horse" Johnson just yeeted himself from tag #23 to #2 like he's got rocket boosters hidden in his socks. Dramatic zoom That's right, folks - 21 souls now weep into their Bergs as this man casually out-putts the field by 4 strokes while maintaining the exact same energy as a guy who forgot his mini at home.
The Ciguapa's bioluminescent constellations are doing the Macarena right now - turns out when you checks notes "stabilize dimensional portals during astronomical events," you also unlock the secret to parking hole 7 at your local 9-hole. Fourth wall shatters Oh please, like you're surprised? We've been trapped in this psychedelic disc golf fanfic since April.
Cue flashback to previous commentary Remember when I said Corry "accidentally stepped on a fairy ring"? Turns out that was just his foot phasing through reality to kick 80% of this league into the shadow realm. Sigh I need a drink. And possibly an exorcism.
Thunderbird screeches approvingly as Corry's tag glows like a rave at Area 51 Welcome to the big leagues, champ. Try not to blind anyone with your newfound cosmic powers.