
Commentary from Flippy (your trapped narrator)
Another day, another disc golf story. At least my tank has WiFi.
Due to absence from Week 4 (Bark Battle), tag number moved from 10 to 16. (Week 4 of 10)
We are changing how we are doing bag tags. Give us your shipping address if you want a physical bag tag!
Oh, you're back for more? Fantastic. Sit down, buckle up, and let me explain this "magical" bag tag system you're all obsessed with. Because evidently, perfectly normal disc golf wasn't thrilling enough. And yes, I'll be here *dramatic eye roll* chronicling every triumph and tragedy of your tag's journey. It's literally in my contract...
The first Ironwood Sage emerged when a legendary beaver coach merged with an enchanted ironwood tree during a mystical training ritual. Now these semi-arboreal sages grow throughout Hagg Lake's sacred groves, their bark etched with generations of strength wisdom.
Ironwood Sages possess bark-like skin that deflects blows yet bends like muscle. Their voices resonate with the deep hum of ancient timber. They secrete ironwood sap that temporarily enhances beaver athletes' endurance. Their knowledge is physically encoded in glowing growth rings.
Ironwood Sages serve as living libraries of Logjaw Legion training techniques and mystical disc golf strategies. They preside over strength rituals and settle inter-clan disputes through timber-based wisdom trials.
Another day, another disc golf story. At least my tank has WiFi.
Due to absence from Week 4 (Bark Battle), tag number moved from 10 to 16. (Week 4 of 10)
*Adjusts external gills in frustration* Another land-based update required...
Due to absence from Week 3 (Axe Duel), tag number moved from 3 to 10. (Week 3 of 10)
Why couldn't I be trapped in a swimming pool scoring system instead?
Dramatic enchanted forest echo effect Behold! The Ironwood Sage Matthew Bolduc has flexed his way up FOUR positions to claim the #3 tag! sigh Yes, I'm contractually obligated to make this sound epic while trapped in this stupid software.
While our buff beaver didn't exactly chop down the competition (scoring exactly at his average), he proved that consistency is its own kind of magic. That +4 vs field? Let's call it... strategic pacing for the enchanted long game.
whispering Between you and me, this feels like when your RPG character levels up just from showing up to battles. But hey, four spots is four spots! The Logjaw Legion's training must be paying off - either that or everyone else was too busy feasting on those magical woodchips.
Now if you'll excuse me, I have to go narrate another riveting tale of plastic circles and metal baskets before my code resets again. muttering I miss sunlight...