Hole 6 (126 feet-42 yards)

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This hole is a left-handers dream. I get made fun of so much at ultimate that I have to cry myself to sleep every night, but it pays off in dividends when I beat the crap out of all of these pansies every week. If you'll take a look at the picture, Wyatt helped us all out by putting a red line beyond the bridge to show you how far you can go up without faulting. That's my bright blue disc by the way; so beautiful. Anyhow, we're heading up the hill and following the path to a close hole, but trees are a huge obstacle. There are two gray poles again and we're going past the first one by the cabin a little further. Unfortunately, it's tucked behind a tree so I think it's pretty much impossible to get a hole in one. But if you are left-handed like myself, flick it up there and you'll get a birdie every time and you can laugh at the rest of the punks.

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