Orienteerer from North East Ohio visits Pittsburgh

Got an email that Master Bo was going to be in Grasshoper's city, so called him up, and he was en route to a park nearby to play Frisbee Golf while his wife attended a conference. Met up with him, and we started playing Disc Golf. First time. After a few throws and puts in the basket, had to go because the Pens were playing Game 7 of the Stanley Cup, and we headed back to the cars. On our way, a pavillion with a huge family gathering asked us about how the Disc Golf is played, and we stopped and chatted. They offered us food. Master Bo was too well-mannered to accept, but Grasshoper had no such scruples, and taught his Master how to accept such food offers. We picked some really meaty ribs. At the street were the cars were parked, someone broke into a car to steal a DVD player. Master Bo had asked Grasshopper earlier if that park was safe, and he replied it was the safest park in the city. But contrary to everyone's expectations, there it was, the scattered glass, as if the city wasn't exciting enough for Master Bo. As a good Ohioan, he always carries duct tape and plastic sheets in his vehicle, and offered to help his neighboring state resident the tools to patch up the side window. Grasshopper proposed that Master Bo go downtown to hear a funk music concert, free, outdoors, as part of the Three Rivers Arts Festival, and then, see period three of the hockey game in some nearby bar, but that was too much eventful activity for a single evening for Master Bo. After all, we did score a meaty rib from perfect strangers. That was eventful enough.