Are Bethel’s trails disc golf territory?
Dan Bounds picked up a disc from the snow and wiped off the slush with his towel. He needed a good grip. He drew the disc toward his chest, lurched forward and sent it flying. It was 30 degrees at the Kaposia Disc Golf Course in St. Paul, and his fingers numbed at the edges. Bounds recovered the disc and readied himself to throw again. This time he could make it to the basket. Breathing in and out, hot vapor mixing with cool air.
Something wasn’t right, his back hurt. Maybe he pulled something.
Something wasn’t right, his back hurt. Maybe he pulled something.