
Little known fact, Nick Flies is a HUGE disc golfer. He recently went on a disc golf vacation to Tibet. While he was there he was asked to caddy for the The Dalai Lama, himself. Twelfth son of the Lama. The flowing robes, the grace, bald… striking. So, they’re on the first tee. Nick hands him the driver. He hauls off and sails one – big thrower, the Lama – long, into a ten-thousand foot crevasse, right at the base of this glacier. Do you know what the Lama says? Gunga galunga… gunga, gunga lagunga. So they finish the eighteenth and he’s gonna stiff Nick. (Nick does NOT work for free… let me tell you…) And he says, “Hey, Lama, hey, how about a little something, you know, for the effort, you know.” And the Lama says, “Oh, uh, there won’t be any money, but here, take these Sabro hops and brew a great beer.” Because of that, we have “Total Consciousness.” So you got that goin’ for you… which is nice.