I played when I was a kid. Sort of. My grandparents used to take me and my sister along when they went to visit I think it was my grandfather's cousin in Mystic Island, New Jersey. They lived on the bay and had a setup in their front yard. I remember having no idea how to play and neither did my sister. We just took turns shooting the balls through the things like as if we were playing miniature golf. Every so often, a ball would go into the bay and we'd just start over with another one.