What an awesome day!
Paintball started in the morning at 10am at Splat! behind the Boise airport. I had never done paintball before, but I definitely need to do it again. We stayed mainly on their indoor course and got to play a ton of games with just the 8 of us for nearly two hours before any other people came.
As a lot of us were new to paintball, we learned lots of the fine details really quickly.
1) A facemask doesn't prevent a paintball from breaking and splattering paint all over the inside of your mask through the vents. Turns out that the paint doesn't really taste that good. I felt like I was washing off my face after every match, I think that means I suck at paintball.
2) Its not fun to get hit from 3 feet away. Seth knows. Matt knows. Phil really knows, good thing he was covering the family jewelry with his free hand. I'm pretty sure I was directly or indirectly responsible for all close range injuries, sorry about that guys!
3) Wear gloves! Enough said. I think at least three of us were hit on our knuckles. I got hit on my middle finger, so I should still be able to get the ring on my finger on Saturday.
4) Do NOT let anyone talk you into being the terminator. Painting a target on your back and being 1 vs. 7 is not fun in any way whatsoever. Humans are NOT made of liquid metal.
But really, paintball was a blast, the welts and bruises are already starting to fade away. And NO I won't wear makeup for the wedding if my chin shot doesn't disappear, mega lame!
Later that evening we had a big crew to eat Goodwood BBQ, play poker, shoot nerf basketball, make fun of my Kirby Puckett shrine, play foosball on the deck, and make gross jokes about the playing cards that Seth brought. Adam ended up taking the whole pot in our winner takes all Texas Hold 'em tourney with 12 people.
We ended up devouring about 3/4 gallon each of beans and smashed potatoes along with stuffing in 4 pounds of chicken, pork, beef. I made sure to keep fan going and the doors open just in case any aftershocks took place.
And apparently we must not have partied hard enough, because Mom and Katie both came over and couldn't tell there had been a party because the place was all cleaned up. I'm disappointed in us all! I will remember that in planning the next party though.