My New Hobby

So Jessica's dad invited me to go paint balling with a bunch of guys from his work. Needless to say I came home injured and fanatical about paintball! It was such a blast! All the fun of war without the risk of [most] injury! I was doing just fine and holding my own when suddenly I slipped on some residual paint from a previous game and landed flat on my back. What met me next was a barrage of gunfire from less than 10 feet away. The one that hit me actually tore through my sweatshirt and left a big hole. I continued to do well for the rest of the day, and even ended up picking off Jessica's dad with a shot to the head (on accident of course)! I am hooked!