The Too Much Fun Disc Golf Tournament

Two days. 64 holes. 128 Competitors, and

200 people.

Jax and I climbed up on to Hole 14 of the Hayduke Course and it's disc golfers as far as you can see in each direction.

The north side (Last Hurrah) of the property with additional camping.

A few of the prizes given out.

The day after the tournament.

The Property

Jax and I wake up each morning, go out and sit in the porch chairs and I say "Jax, look where we live." It's incredible and I still think that way in year 20.

Kobae

End of February Jax and I drove to San Diego to pick up Kobae for his return to Base Camp. To keep Kobae out of trouble and with his dislike of dogs Jax and I hiked down the sidewalks of Tierrasanta in San Diego and Kobae followed.

Family went to a San Diego Sockers game and ran into Cowboy who's been going to the games for thirty or forty years. Ray Weber was there also. In the days of running San Diego Indoor Soccer we would build what we called Striker teams which is a bunch of individuals that wanted to play and we would build a team out of them. Ray took an over 30 men's team and kept them together with 8 game seasons for about a thousand games as I recall.

Then it was time to load Kobae in the truck and head back to Moab. We built a ramp, then put Jax in the truck. Kobae went up the ramp to get Jax and I had Jax jump out so he didn't get pinned in the back seat and Kobae promptly changed his mind and turned around to get out of the truck and Ze had to lift him up and push him in.