Last weekend we went paint balling in Co.Wexford, Ireland. Afterwards and for the rest of our trip we excitedly compared bruises. We factored in totals, distribution across the body, size, colouring and progress after the event. I think Walshy won, possibly because he was the most mental man on the field.
Being the ex Special Forces ace that I am, I was hit very few times indeed; all down to stealth, speed, force, CQB instinct, and hiding behind a massive tree for most of the day. Anyway, this is my bruise in the bath just now and a week after Ireland. I think it should score well on colour and consistency, and staying power!
Tongy is playing Laurent Garnier, The Man with the Red Face as I post - GREAT tune!
8 comments:
It looks a bit more like the bubonic plague to me, fella.
Paint a big red cross on yer door.
That's an interesting sort of bruise.
OMG I've seen you in the bath now!
Hello yerbro, maybe it will propagate towards Grubb's disease? Eek!
Hi Sub' - yes, I suppose you have!
Sub, I have seen your naked foot with bright red nail polish, though!
We are equal now then ;)
In that case Sub, the next move is yours!
:)
Hee hee, which bit next!!
Oh, I don't know, a little bit of thigh?
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