No offense was intended to anybody, especially the Renegades I haven't met yet. If you ever hear Buddy tell a story about some idiot who attacked the castle at E.M.R. with a bunch of smoke bombs, or snuck into a bunker at Michigan and switched flags while the other team's defenders were still inside (getting my @ss shot off on both occasions) that idiot would be be me. Though breaking my ankle out there wasn't exactly high up on the intelligence factor either.
Hello to all the Renegades I haven't seen in a long time, and it's a pleasure to meet all the team members that have joined in the past 3-4 years.
I had a few years in a row where my summers got totally obliterated, and after being away from the sport that long I just fell out of it for a while. Thankfully I have since switched jobs, and I have had the itch to play some paintball. I just need to get the Palmer tuned, and I'll be ready to go. My next few weekends are booked though, so we'll see after that.
And yeah, I am sure I could use some refresher training in paintball. This is going to be painfull