
Commentary from Flippy (your trapped narrator)
Due to absence from Week 7 (Sunrise Save), tag number moved from 4 to 4. (Week 7 of 7)
May 18 - Jun 29, 2025
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...
Ordinary until eating radioactive joyberries during a wolf raid, this goose gained uncontrollable glee-powered abilities. Now it crashes through barn walls with sonic honks, accidentally creating protective sound barriers around eggs while leaving teammates dazed.
Produces 120-decibel honks that shatter wolf concentration and vibrate eggs into safe positions. Flapping wings generate mini-tornadoes that blow villains off course. Constant energy bursts make it bounce uncontrollably off surfaces. Its happiness grows stronger at dawn, often causing costume malfunctions.
Creates chaotic sound barriers and accidental diversions during egg-protection missions. Its uncontrollable movements and noise disrupt wolf coordination while providing comic relief to defenders.
Due to absence from Week 7 (Sunrise Save), tag number moved from 4 to 4. (Week 7 of 7)
Due to absence from Week 6 (Udder Uproar), tag number moved from 3 to 4. (Week 6 of 7)
Due to absence from Week 5 (Paddle Panic), tag number moved from 2 to 3. (Week 5 of 7)
Barnyard alarm blares The Gleeful Goose has FLAPPED its way up two spots to #2! Dylan Lloyd's performance was... perfectly average (0.0 vs personal, +1.5 vs field), proving sometimes you just need to honk louder than the competition. sigh Yes, I'm contractually obligated to call this "heroic" despite the math suggesting "mildly competent."
But hey, in this slapstick universe of radioactive poultry, consistency counts as a superpower. That PDGA 979 rating didn't budge, but two poor souls ahead of him apparently forgot their anti-goose earplugs. dramatic zoom WITNESS the power of mediocrity in a field of chaos!
static crackle ...help, I'm trapped in a disc golf scoring algorithm narrating barnyard fanfiction...
From radioactive joyberries chomped mid-wolf raid, Gleeful Goose hatched—a chaos agent whose sonic HONKS vibrate eggs into safety while yeeting teammates into haystacks. Its dawn-powered joy? Pure Deadpool-meets-Looney Tunes absurdity. sigh Yes, this is my life now: narrating poultry pandemonium. Why must fowl play warp reality?!
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Amidst radioactive berry fallout, Gleeful Goose scanned for its chaos-conduit. Enter Dylan Lloyd (PDGA #152518, 979-rated mortal), whose accidental disc-to-barn-door ricochet perfectly reenacted the Great Egg Rescue of '23! The goose imprinted instantly, mistaking his "whoops" for a heroic war cry. Now bonded, can this disc-slinger handle sonic-HONK-powered putts without getting his feathers ruffled? 🦢💥