The year was 2005 and I hadn't thrown a disc in close to ten years. I gave up playing in 1996 or 97 I'm not sure. I do know that I quit to try to be a better dad. Anyway back to 05, I came up with the idea of selling all my discs. I figured the money I got I could put into another hobby that I was actually participating in.
Enter my youngest a son a senior in High School. He convinced me to keep my discs that he knew I loved. My older son loves me also but he didn't see what his younger brother saw. My boys took me out to a nearby course later that year but I wouldn't start tossing the plastic regularly for about three years.
I'll blog more about my journey back to the disc golf world in the coming weeks.