While there are many great dogs at ultimate, some say that Radar is the best of the bunch.  

Ali grabs a quick flick.

Our women are so much cooler than yours.

Robert is from Jersey so he not only handles on these fields, he also buries people under them.

A great SOBO turn-out on a dreary Sunday afternoon.

The forces of good and evil battle it out near the endzone.

Steve works it downfield- no easy task on a sloppy day like this.

Go Woody!

Everyone is waiting around to toss.  All are having a good time, especially Ryan.  You go girl.

Woody has put his biking legs to good use on the field.

With guns like the Iraqi army Jon fails impress Radar and Raven.

Liz stretches out for it.

Jon puts on his elevator shoes.

Dr. Dave pulls one out of the sky.

Adam works the alcohol out of his system with a weird run.

Eli is the wise sage and handler extraordinaire of pick-up.

If Ryan keeps taunting Jon with the disc bad things will happen...

Ryan is always running faster than a crack head on wheels.

It appears the only game Adam has is on the frisbee field.

Few things bring strange people together like ultimate frisbee.  Just ask Ryan, Adam and Woody.

In the words of Diamond David Lee Roth we are "hot for teacher".

Packing up after a good day of disc is always a good feeling, especially when we head to Captain Larry's.  Can anyone say "Yaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaar"?