We're paintball enthusiasts. Sunday, we got together with 8 others for some paintball action. Two teams of 5. Near the end of the game, I had snuck up on three of my son's teammates. I suprised them when I started shooting, and they turned and ran together. I followed them. I snuck up on them one more time. They were were standing close together. HA! I had them! I slowly raised my gun and....WAP WAP WAP WAP!!! Four shots in my back! OOOUUUUCCCHHHH!!!!! My son had been following me, and I neglected to check the rear as I was hunting his teammates. Little bastard.
TR
I hold it to be the inalienable right of anybody to go to hell in his own way. --Robert Frost, 1935
and let me tell ya, I got some major bruises for not watching my back! Paint balls DO hurt! That's why the game is scary and exciting. You really don't want to get shot!
TR
I hold it to be the inalienable right of anybody to go to hell in his own way. --Robert Frost, 1935
Maybe we should bring some paint-guns to the summers conventions? I bet the speaker would be surprised when he suddenly discovered he was chewing paint. LOL
Yachyd Da
Kent
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Thanks for the laugh. That story reminds me of my son and husband. He is a bit young for the paint ball sport at this time. But he and his dad love to do the same thing with the video games. Do you believe this, our 6 year old, is better than his dad when it comes to those video games. Daddy gets clobbered every time.
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