And it was amazing.
Seriously this is what we did: first we waited. For nearly three hours. It was pretty crowded. I had a pretty fun date and most of my friends were there so we gossiped around the bon fire and checked in with our babysitters every half hour (really, though, so lame--the checking in with the babysitters).
After the waiting, things got real. We loaded onto a truck, got our paintball guns, and set off. As we were driving to the zombie infected areas, the tour guide asked, "How do you kill a zombie?" Shoot it in the head, obviously. "That's right," she said. "You SHOOT IT IN THE HEAD." And then we entered the infected area and real people (dressed as zombies--zombies aren't real) charged our truck and we got to SHOOT THEM IN THE HEAD. And the best part--they weren't armed. That's right, we got to shoot paint balls at unarmed people while they walked and we drove. I got one guy in the eye--twice (he had a motorcycle helmet on). Most fun I've had in a long while.
And then we went home and paid our babysitter a million dollars because I thought we'd be back by 9 at the latest. We walked in at 12:30. Ooops.
We bought these Groupons back in September, so I had plenty of time to plan all the awesome pictures I was going to take to post on Instagram and right here on this blog and all the funny things I was going to say to go along with them.
Get ready for them
Yeah, I need to work on that whole flash at night thing. I still have the memories.
Yeah, I need to work on that whole flash at night thing. I still have the memories.
And then on Saturday, Greg found this video. Looks like we have more to fear than zombies.



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