High Plains Challenge 2009 and Brush visit
Friday night, Lisa, Faith, and I all journeyed to Brush so that I could play in the High Plains Challenge Disc Golf Tournament Saturday and Sunday. Faith started out well in the car. Then about 15 minutes from Hudson, she woke up and started getting really fussy. I was planning to stop in Hudson and get gas, so we were hoping to soothe her and make it to Hudson. As we were going along, she just kept getting fussier and fussier, building into just a raging tantrum where she almost couldn’t breathe. Lisa managed to calm her a little, and when we got to Hudson, while I filled the car, Lisa changed her diaper. That helped for about 2 minutes, and then she started again. We pulled into a parking spot from the gas pumps, wondering what to do. Lisa thought we should just go since we wouldn’t be able to feed her until we got to Brush, and I reluctantly agreed thinking we could stop every 10 miles or so as an exit came up with necessary. I also prayed right before leaving asking to help. She was really, really fussy until I got up to speed on the interstate, and finally she went to sleep and it was actually a good car ride to Brush. We got there, and my Dad came by so we could go get some practice in on the “Pessimist” course, a temporary course that part of the tournament is played on. Lonnie Roark was along when my Dad showed up, and we picked up John McDonald. We were hoping to meet Heath Becker as well. Heath, Dad, John, and I were all registered for the tournament. We got there, registered, and could not find Heath. But, we got in a preview on the “inner loop” of the pessimist course from the parking lot (1-8, 16-18). It was fun, and in spite of a frisbee stuck in a tree and losing my stingray in a stream (in a normal year, it is about 1′ deep and I would have been able to retrieve it - this year I estimate where my frisbee entered it was probably 4′ deep). Playing well was good - losing the stringray which is my main turnover disc wasnt - although in my “wood” frisbee bag (the bag I used to play in the woods close to work) I had an old backup. We went back to my mother and father-in-laws, met Lisa, Faith, Larry, Ellen, and Mom, and had supper and visited.
I slept well. Faith had a pretty good night, and Lisa nursed her in another room when she did wake up. At breakfast, we actually ended up seeing a whitetail deer in the Larsen’s neighbors yard. This was the first time I have ever seen a deer in the city of Brush. They are common in the mountains, but rarely seen except by the South Platte out on the plains. We went over to the Ft Morgan optimist course at 7:45 and got ready. It was going to be 2 rounds on the optimist course for us (the amateurs) today. I had chosen a discraft comet as my free “players kit” frisbee. It was the only midrange option. I tried it out this morning to see if I could turn it over, as in the discraft ratings it was a 0 (very neutral) disc. Sure enough, it turned over (turned right with an anhyzer) very well. So with it, and my Buzzz, plus the old stingray, I had options for turnover shots without my good stingray at the bottom of the creek. We were there early. I had somehow thought we would start at 8:30 with a players meeting at 8:00, but was 30 minutes off. A little after nine, we got started. I was lucky enough to get paired with John and Heath, so had a pretty familiar and comfortable group. My Dad unfortunately then was in a group where he didn’t know anyone on the hole ahead of us. We were given hole number 3 as our starting point (a hole that requires a turnover shot). I believe I used my old stingray, let it rip, and started off with a fairly good shot. For this round, the wind was blowing out of the south, not too strong but probably 10-20 miles an hour where it did affect play. I started off very well and had good approach shots which gave me “gimme” type putts on the first few holes. On hole number 5, there was a camera filming us. I let go a drive with the buzz - being sure to keep the nose down. This was with the wind. The drive was fairly low, but hot and straight. It skipped off of the sidewalk, and landed within 3′ of the hole. So - for whomever was filming, I had a gimme birdie. Good timing and I hope I find it to see it. I finished the round well, with a 2,3,4 or 5 on every hole with a 70. I felt pretty good, but had had a few mental gaffes where I should have been lower. But, the next best score in my group was a 74 where I figured maybe I would make the top group for the next round. My mom brought over lunch to us, and we ate hoping to get started quickly, as the pending Ft Morgan afternoon severe weather was looming.
It ended up being a 2 hour lunch break (ugh). Finally, they announced the pairings. I ended up playing with John and Heath again, and we ended up picking up a couple from my Dad’s morning group. But, my 70 was 4 strokes better than anyone else - I was in the lead! The wind had picked up. We started on 15 this time. 15 is about a 290′ shot, wide open, fun driving hole. In the morning, the wind had taken my drive and I had ended up about 50′ left of where I was thinking I would end up. I learned my lesson this time, let it go, and ended up about 10′ short of the hole looking at a birdie. Heath fired, and ended up probably 30′ short and a little left. Everyone putted - Heath made a great putt for a 2. Everyone else missed, and then it was my turn. I put the putt in for a 2 Great start. We worked our way around the course. I started missing putts and approaches. My short game wasn’t doing very well, but I was having fun and playing fairly well, especially in the wind. I ended up having a couple of mental errors again and got a couple of 6’s this round. Rob was one of the people with a 74 and he actually was probably a couple of strokes up on me after the 6’s. He also had a 6 on the way in, and I played the water hole (normal #8, 7 for the tournament) and ended up with a 73 to his 70. He was one stroke back. Heath shot a 74, 72, so he was 3 strokes back. We got done just before a pretty severe thunderstorm (the pro’s on the “pessimist” course actually saw a funnel), and went back to the Larsen’s for a family barbecue. I had the overnight lead! The thunderstorm was very severe and windy, and we got a ton of rain right around bed time.
I slept well again. We woke up to a very damp morning. We got over to the “pessimist” course. The weather was very calm - perfect for disc golf (although I would have preferred wind because I seemed to handle it much better than anyone I was playing with). We started on 15 again, with the same 5’some as yesterday’s second round. Unfortunately I didn’t get paired with my Dad for the entire tournament. Final round, with the lead. I led off with a good drive. 15 is a fairly long hole. 2nd shot was good. This left a fairly short approach shot. I threw it - not great, about 20′ away. 1st putt of the day - a challenge. I let it go - clang - 6″ short off of the bottom of the basket. I lost 1 stroke to everyone as they made their putts. 16 - the evil hole. We all drove - everyone into the narrow tunnel. 2nd shot layup. 3rd, everyone went across the lake. We were all in fairly good position. Time for the approach -this time a little longer. I let mine go. It was about 2″ off the ground - hit a berm and stopped - mistake. Everyone else got fairly close - so I had lost a stroke. I threw my second approach - not very good, about 20″ again. The putt - clang, 6″ short again. I wasn’t learning. So, I lost 2 strokes to everyone here. I was out of the lead - and tied with Heath. 17 - much better this year. Everyone had fairly good drives. My approach I left at the evil distance again - not very good - 20″ putt. I putted - clang - 6″ short again. This was getting old. 18 was a uphill fairly short shot. I had a good drive. Now for the approach - I left it about 10″ this time. Now for the putt - this one should be easy. I was going to be sure to get it high enough. I let it go —– it didn’t hit anything. I had managed to grip it too tight and missed the basket right. Another stroke lost to everyone. Same story on #1. This was getting frustrating. On 2, I had a good drive off to the left a little bit of a berm. I was going to be aggressive - this is a long hole with a parking lot out of bounds right in front of the hole. Being so far left, I was able to fire a stingray turned over to avoid the parking lot. I let it fly - beautiful shot, but might have been too long with an OB road behind. I got there, and I was 2′ short of the road. Heath and Rob (the 2 closest at the start) were in similar positions. I was ready, so I putted. I hit this one! Heath and Rob missed their’s, so I made up a stroke. 3 we all played well and all got 3’s (I managed to approach close enough I couldn’t miss it finally). 4, I choked on the putt again (from 10′ or less - missed the basket). 5 Rob managed to go OB on his approach. I missed my putt again, but managed to pick up a stroke on him still, but lost another stroke to Heath here. This whole time, John (whom I though was far enough back not to be a factor) was putting together a very solid and consistent round. I should have figured with the strokes I had been losing to everyone he was fairly close by now - but didn’t consider that yet. 6 I hit a tree on the drive, but recovered fairly well and managed to gain a stroke back on Rob, but lose another one to Heath as he played it well. 7 was a double mando “field goal” hole. Heath had a good drive, but probably 30′ short. Rob hit a tree - the door was open. I figured he and Heath were really close right now. I let go a great drive - low and hot and just a little left of the goal - probably 15″. Rob recovered fairly well on his 2nd, but I should pick up a stroke on him again. Heath nailed his putt - he was playing great. Now was my putt - I should be able to match. I let it go - it hit the chains —- but a little on the left side and fell out. So, easy 3. I gained one on Rob. There was a pretty good backup on 8. We did a quick check on the scores. Rob and I were tied - Heath was 2 strokes up right now. It was still anyone’s match. 8 is a slight anhyzer and it follows a creek the whole may. This is the hole I had lost my stingray on in the practice round. Heath drove - safe but a tough approach shot. I was up 3rd. I let the buzzz go (for the slight anhyzer). It was a tiny bit high - but exactly as I was hoping. It was heading straight toward the thicket guarding the hole. Then - it hit a limb and dropped. But - it looked safe and in a little better position than Heath - although awfully close to the creek. Rob let it go - it looked for sure like it was in the creek. But, the spotter waved safe. We walked up. It turned out mine was in the creek :(. I played from the bad side of the creek. I hit another branck drooping down and ended up with a circle 6 - to Rob and Heath’s 3’s. Ugh. Needless to say, I thought the match was over. We played in. I played fairly well. On 11, I was 40′ out with a chance to gain a stroke on everyone. I let it fly out of a bush. My aim was straight - but, the disc flew 2″ right over the top of the goal and landed about 20′ past. Sure, enough, I missed the comeback putt and actually ended up losing another stroke to everyone. We played in and finished. I finished fairly well and Rob had a couple of not great holes. But, I thought he had beaten me. Heath finished well and so did John. I thought Heath the clear winner as we started adding things up. He was nervous - he though John had caught him. This surprised me. I knew John had played well, but he was 7 strokes back at the start of the day. The scores - Heath 68, John 69, Kevin and Rob 76’s. So, I beat Rob by one. I must be in 2nd. Heath finished with a 214. But, to my surprise, John and I were tied. John had come back very well with that great round and tied my for 2nd, and Rob was then 4th. I give both John and Heath hearty congratulations for their great finishing rounds. It was a bitter pill to lose with all of those missed putts, but I was glad to be beat by a great round.

l-r: Heath Becker (1st), Wayne Carlson (6th), Kevin Carlson(t-2nd), Basil (Ft Morgan Rec Dept), Miguel (8th?), John McDonald (t-2nd)
It was a very fun and a great weekend. I had a lot of fun. I thank everyone I played with, they were great, and it was fun. I just need to figure out how to putt reliably under pressure for the next time now. I learned a lot, and had fun.
I watched part of the final 9 and saw the pro’s throw. That was cool, and very impressive. I know what I long ways I have to go and learn.
Lisa, Faith, and I made it home uneventfully through some rain.
It was pretty incredible the difference the kidney transplant made compared to last year. My endurance was just so much higher. After 36 holes last year, I was exhausted. This year, I had more in me if I needed it. Sunday I was a little tired (might have been part of the problem with putting), but I felt very good and limbered up really well and would have had 36 or more holes in me if required.
Kevin





