Nephew Visit Journal Entry 1
Aug. 25th, 2002 07:42 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
oakenguyDiscoveries made during my first game of Laser Tag:
White t-shirts glow like a beacon under blacklight. All other shirts blend in with the darkness.
Or, in other words: Me = walking target, my nephew = ninja.
I turned around at one point and there was this whole line of little kids walking behind me shooting me in the back. They were like ducklings with sniper scopes.
Still, it's *seriously* fun. Especially when the big guy who looked like a marine wound up taking fifth place, behind the eight-year-olds having a birthday party.
White t-shirts glow like a beacon under blacklight. All other shirts blend in with the darkness.
Or, in other words: Me = walking target, my nephew = ninja.
I turned around at one point and there was this whole line of little kids walking behind me shooting me in the back. They were like ducklings with sniper scopes.
Still, it's *seriously* fun. Especially when the big guy who looked like a marine wound up taking fifth place, behind the eight-year-olds having a birthday party.
