Paintball!!!

Meet Brett, professional paintball killer.

Thats all of us, post war (were standing in the parking lot at Chabad of Irvine btw). Levi and I you already know. If you ever meet the other man in the picture - run for your life. Hes a cold hearted killer. I know he doesnt look it with that smile and all...but that just makes him more dangerous.

So heres the story. Sunday the 21st, We took the kids on a paintball trip to Camp Pendleton (training grounds for the USMC). Very cool fields, we had an awesome time. There was one hitch though. Brett.

Y'see, Brett has a little boy who was coming along on the trip. Seeing as how Brett plays pro paintball, Levi invited him to come along. BIG mistake. Biiiiig mistake. He took us apart. We walked off the field looking like a picasso painting. And once the killer had taken care of Levi and I, it was childs play for him (literally) to take out the 12 year olds...

I had my golden moment though. Levi sat out one round taking care of his bro (too much running, not enough drinking), and I single-handedly wiped out Bretts whole team, and then took out the man himself. Thats right, respect yo ;)!

Levi and I squared off with some one on one matches at the end of the day. 1st round we took each other out simultaneously, I painted up his side, and he took out my knee. 2nd round he took me out with a head shot. 3rd round I reciprocated with a paintball to his head...So we tied ;).

That picture to the right is the entrance to Camp Pendleton btw. Theres some really nice scenery there, and they have the helicopters all lined up like hundreds of metal insects. Lots of military types running around, and all during our games, we kept hearing real gunfire from over the hills...

Paintball is such a cool game :).