no license required..!
Of course they get to shoot back. And that my friends, is where the fun begins.

A' hunting we will go... A' hunting we will go...
Please, oh please, don't shoot me low... A' hunting we will go...






Peter and the boys started out in the fields of the high tension wires. They soon discovered that that was not a whole lot of fun for most of them. Who ever had the more powerful gun with the longest reach couldn't be beat. Of course if you happened to have the long gun it was great! Like shootin' fish in a barrel. But come-on, that's only fun until the ammo runs out..!
They moved over to Pete's dirt bike trails and brought in the scrap wood. Plywood and shipping palates make great bunkers for a paint ball game. Palates are a bit thin by them-self's, because it's pretty easy to get shot from between the boards. The other team will just let the paint fly and light the palate up until they hear the screaming, "I'm hit, I'm hit" or "OK, OK, I'm out!" and the gun is held high in the air. And just because there are teams, ESPN calls this a sport? It's not a sport, it's on TV for entertainment. For ESPN to make another buck and good for them. That's the American way. But it is fun..!
Crawling through the brush trying to sneak around behind a bunker, a tree or what ever else the other guy is hiding behind. Silently signaling to a team mate to lay down some 'cover fire' so you can advance without being detected. If you get close enough to someone without being seen, you're so'post to yell 'Surrender' and give them a chance to quit. Taking a close up shot has a good sting. (Wus) I had a bunch of welts my first day out.
Timmy snuck around, came up pretty close and got the drop on Steve. When he yelled surrender, Steve spun around screamin' 'Never!' and started firing. Tim was surprised, but he was shooting back as he dove for cover and ended up popping off Steve. Nice.
Steve came out laughing at Tim, telling him to 'just shoot next time' because he'll never, ever surrender! Ya gotta' love that. Come on and get some. Tim got 'em.
Then Danny got 'em. Nobody goes the whole day without gettin' hit.



Someone ran out of air so Pete and Steve went to the store to get more. No sense waiting around. We all split up into smaller groups and off we go again.





Shhhh... It's just like we're huntin' Wabbit




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Yea, I know...
Paint ball has absolutely nothing to do with dirt bike riding or Maine,
or the Mouse House. So what. I know the password to the site.
-Sul
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