Ever since desert dwellers figured out how to grow rye grass on top of dust, golf has been the most popular sport in town. And because so many folks wearing Polo shirts and funny-looking pants invade our dried-up land to spank the little white ball around the greens, the competition is fierce, and the price tag is fugly (effing ugly). We have a cheaper alternative for the hacked-out swinger: the wonderful world of disc golf — frolf — in which air duffers try to fling their modified Frisbees into the basket before their... More >>>