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Plankton · 05-14-2018, 01:12 PM

I had just played the first round of an A-Tier Disc Golf tournament last Thursday, sitting 5 strokes behind the leader and getting ready to play the final round in the morning. I went to bed early, making sure I would be ready to battle my way back to the top of the leader board, when I got a call around 1am informing me that my Dad wouldn't make it through the night. He was an hour and a half away and I was sitting groggy with tears in my eyes still holding my phone not knowing if I was dreaming or if this was really happening. I snapped back into reality and headed out into the night heading for my Dad, hoping I'd make it in time. I was about 1/3rd of the way there when I got the next call. He had passed. When I got there, some of the family had been waiting for me to intercept and console my broken heart as I made my way to his hospital room. I broke down. I am utterly destroyed.

05-14-2018, 01:12 PM	#50935 (permalink)
Plankton Just Keep Swimming... Join Date: Apr 2012 Location: See signature... Posts: 7,766	I had just played the first round of an A-Tier Disc Golf tournament last Thursday, sitting 5 strokes behind the leader and getting ready to play the final round in the morning. I went to bed early, making sure I would be ready to battle my way back to the top of the leader board, when I got a call around 1am informing me that my Dad wouldn't make it through the night. He was an hour and a half away and I was sitting groggy with tears in my eyes still holding my phone not knowing if I was dreaming or if this was really happening. I snapped back into reality and headed out into the night heading for my Dad, hoping I'd make it in time. I was about 1/3rd of the way there when I got the next call. He had passed. When I got there, some of the family had been waiting for me to intercept and console my broken heart as I made my way to his hospital room. I broke down. I am utterly destroyed. __________________ See location...