Hole #15, Prospect Park, Moline. About 280 over some rolling hills, fairly low ceiling.
I get off one of my better drives, well below the branches, flipping up and hyzering in. At about 200 there's a snapping sound and the disc drops straight down.
"Wha?? There's no branches there!?"
I was playing the round with my son, who quietly responds: "You hit a bird, Dad."
Fortunately for the robin (more or less), it was a direct hit and he hopefully never knew what hit him. Unfortunately for me, it screwed up my drive but I still saved par. :P
and yeah, I threw a Teebird. 8)
you are now a killer