Tag you’re it…

I have always wanted to play laser tag (for anyone that doesn’t know basically you run around with a laser gun and a vest and shoot the other team while trying not to get shot yourself, it’s kind of like paintball although there is no pain involved!) so Michael decided it would be fun if we went to Funworld and then we could also hang out with his younger brother (Peter) and a friend. We started the night with mini golf, I’m not going to brag about who won, but let’s just say there was no Y chromosomes involved. We then played a few arcade games as well as air hockey (which I don’t completely suck at but will admit that I let the guys reassert male dominance) then we moved onto ‘dance dance revolution’  which should have been lock down for me…being a dancer and all, BUT apparently I’m co-ordinately challenged! Lastly we played laser tag, which was amazingly fun! Michael and I were on the same team with a whole bunch of other random people, against the younger boys and some more random people. Um, I think I deserve bragging rights for dominating in this game! I did better than the guys, which Michael claims is because I was hiding behind a trash can the whole time so no one could ‘kill’ me, but the print out of the game clearly showed 28 ‘kills’ that I made, so I wasn’t hiding I was just being skillful! (Rayson, you would have been proud!)

Dominating!