paintball was tiiight. except for when I got taken out, two rounds in a row, by my own team-mates. those fuckers were just jealous of my agressive para-military tactics. Tom did hit the floor pretty hard, though, on the last one.

seriously, we need to get a hold of ourselves.... less martinis and more 40s.
tom... hows your head feeling? did it explode on saturday night?
steve.... how was the shredding?