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Storytime: My husband and I and a few cousins went ‘paintballing’ (is this a real term?) years ago when we were all young parents – Here are the highlights from what I recall; We arrived, dressed in full-on camo, at their house to carpool – and a cousin, obviously ready to start a war, attacked us by launching a diaper bomb (luckily only ‘#1’) at us.
At the paintball site – we played a few rounds of ‘Capture the Flag’ – we were divided into two teams and the object was for your team to capture the other team’s flag. I honestly, never saw either flag, however I was the last one alive on my team – I consider this a win on my part!
Lucky for me, my husband, on the other team, was nice about ‘killing’ me. He snuck up behind me and decided to place his shot on the softest part of my body – my rear-end.
We had a great time! Have you ever been paintballing? Tell us your story in the comments below.
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My best friend got married in ’91 and I was his best man. The other groomsmen arranged a paintball event in an inside arena; unfortunately, I could not go but I heard they groomsmen dressed in black (to hide well) and dressed the groom in very bright colors. A week later at the wedding the groom still had bruises.
Oh, I’ll bet! Ouchie!!