Getting up at dawn, driving for almost two hours, running around in the woods all day and paying for the privilege to do so. Yes, I do enjoy paintball enough to do this twice a year.
I was introduced to a guy who organizes a large group to go to
Skirmish in the Spring and Fall. This is the third year I've been going and it's always a good time. Here's a pic of my paintball gun. It's not the fanciest out there but it's consistent and takes a beating.
I do expect to be tired and sore when I'm done for the day. And I usually have a few perfectly round bruises in many places. Hopefully I've taken out one or two people along the way. Unfortunately during my most recent game, I got hit in the neck. This is one of the more painful shots and I took it on my bare skin. It drew blood.
The picture was from the next day after I had a chance to clean it up. At the time I just kept playing. What? I still had air and paint enough for another round. Besides, chicks dig scars.
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