Paintball, It Hurts So Good.

Last Sunday night I was invited by a coworker to take part in a little paintball action. If you have read my blog you may know I have my own equipment and am always ready to trade paint. The battle took place in a friend of my coworker's back yard. After piling up as much crap as we could find to make a most excellent ghetto field, we played late into the night. Fun times. It's been a week and the bruises are starting to go away.