...with Stacie Lucas.
"Hello, and welcome to the show."
But seriously, we have a lot of ground to cover. I may actually revert to bullet points just to get this thing in at under 25 pages. Maybe we should get started:
Hey, I love laser tag.
That's all I really wanted to talk about. There was a bunch of other stuff, like a day of baking, freezing my bones outside, and coffee with a friend. But the big ticket item was the laser tag.
My family is slightly addicted.
"Hmmm, what should we do for Katie's birthdaylaser tag!!"
...and then:
"Kimberlie, what do you want to do for your birthdaylaser tag!!!"
Next will be:
"Happy April 4thlaser tag!!!"
Followed by:
"I have this annoying little hang naillaser tag!!!"
My sister, Kimberlie's, birthday dinner was Saturday night. So we had friends over for dinner, which was just to carbo-load and strategize for an evening of running (but not running because it's against the rules) around with a bunch of fifth graders shooting at stuff.
"What's the point?" Corey always asks.
Adrenaline. There's kind of a rush in stalking your prey and then shooting the bejeezus out of it.
Winning. It's nice to win. And then rub it in everyone's faces. However, I believe Charlie Sheen now owns this word so I'll probably have to pay him now.
Exercise. We all came outta there sweaty so I'm sure we got a little cardio workout.
Target practice. For those of us who hunt for real. Or fight crime. For the record, I do neither.
Youth serum. Being silly is good for wrinkles.
Team building. Learning to not shoot your fellow red team members will help you in the real world.
After all this, I can't see why anyone wouldn't want to play. I'm pretty sure I know what you're thinking:
"I'll see you on the course."
Right you are, my friends. It's on.
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