I Love Paintballing

My First Time... The very first time I ever played paintball was with a small group from my school. I was a little over intense about it. We played a game of capture the flag in the woods. Me and my dad were trying to sneak up on the flag. There was someone ahead, so I got down on my hands and started slowly crawling. I had such a weird adrenaline rush/fear that apparently, my dad got up, shot the guy, but then got hit from someone else, came back, said something to me, which I can't remember/didn't hear, went and took the flag and brought it back to our ba<x>se and won the game. I had no idea. I finally worked up the courage, got up and started pressing in on their ba<x>se, thinking the flag was still there.

I dunno what happened, but it was like I totally zoned out. My dad walked right passed me several times, even talked to me and I had no idea.

Oh well, finally moving up from rentals this week, getting an a5. It's gonna be a lot of fun. :)