The Saga of Air Soft

The Man!

The ribs

The cooks and company

Some of the dorm guys

Some more air soft warriors

So, for the last few months of our lives, we have been involved in the saga of Air Soft guns. It all started around October or November when Eric bought some air soft guns so he and some of the young guys at our little church could play air soft on Wednesday night. It was going to give them something fun to do together. So evening they were doing that, and Eric ended up falling into the creek by our church in the dark while playing with the kids. He hurt his hip, and it hurt him for several days, and he could hardly walk. Then since he is the boys dorm dad here, he had to plan a dorm party, and the party consisted of buying the guys a bunch of air soft guns, having a big air soft war outside, and grilling ribs, hamburgers, etc. So even though he could still barely walk, he played some with them, and hurt himself even worse. Finally, he got better, and then one Sunday Eric and some of the guys went up to the warehouse and played air soft everywhere. Eric was climbing a ladder, one of the guys shot him with an air soft gun, the ladder was coming down, and he jumped free, and when he landed he broke his foot! So his foot has been broken for around 9 weeks now, and Thursday he is going to get a screw in it. The funny thing is....his brother is visiting us right now, and guess what they were just doing....you guessed it....playing air soft in the house!! At least he has had fun!