Sunday, September 01, 2002
The Dark Knight and the Acolytes
He is no ordinary guy.
Well Friday was definately a tiring ordeal. A group of us played games on the LAN and ate baby-sized burritos (not baby as in small, baby as in as big as a 6-month year old kid).
After that it was dart wars again... we eventually got a lot of people involved, it was fun as usual. Then we went to play Ultimate Frisbee Golf... and the most incredible thing happened:
As we were playing, this drunk guy runs up and calls out "throw it to me! throw it to me!" Unfortunately it landed near him, so he grabbed it and dashed off with it, towards an SUV waiting for him by the curb. Just as I thought there was no chance of ever seeing our frisbee again, the Dark Knight Tob descended upon the SUV and jumped in the door as it was taking off. For a moment it seemed as if it would take off with him in it, but he then leaped out again with Frisbee in hand.
On Saturday, Scott, Bryan, Kyle and I decided it was time to go get some equipment for club AARG, so we headed to Anderson. On our way back we stopped in Family Dollar and found, by far, the coolest damn jackets ever concieved. Yes, you to for a mere $20 can have your own polystyrene fake black leather jacket, plus $1 badass sunglasses to boot. We were the ultimate gang. We came back, had dinner (in our jackets) then played some Swat 3 for a few hours, following up with a viewing of "The Complete Works of William Shakespeare (Abridged)" and then "Boondock Saints."
We were satisfied, we decided more Powerblast DX-500s were needed... so we performed a surgical strike on the TOYS R US in Greenville, SC. They never saw us coming, we bought ever single DX-500 they had. Great job men.
Listening to: Weezer - Gone Fishin'
He is no ordinary guy.
Well Friday was definately a tiring ordeal. A group of us played games on the LAN and ate baby-sized burritos (not baby as in small, baby as in as big as a 6-month year old kid).
After that it was dart wars again... we eventually got a lot of people involved, it was fun as usual. Then we went to play Ultimate Frisbee Golf... and the most incredible thing happened:
As we were playing, this drunk guy runs up and calls out "throw it to me! throw it to me!" Unfortunately it landed near him, so he grabbed it and dashed off with it, towards an SUV waiting for him by the curb. Just as I thought there was no chance of ever seeing our frisbee again, the Dark Knight Tob descended upon the SUV and jumped in the door as it was taking off. For a moment it seemed as if it would take off with him in it, but he then leaped out again with Frisbee in hand.
On Saturday, Scott, Bryan, Kyle and I decided it was time to go get some equipment for club AARG, so we headed to Anderson. On our way back we stopped in Family Dollar and found, by far, the coolest damn jackets ever concieved. Yes, you to for a mere $20 can have your own polystyrene fake black leather jacket, plus $1 badass sunglasses to boot. We were the ultimate gang. We came back, had dinner (in our jackets) then played some Swat 3 for a few hours, following up with a viewing of "The Complete Works of William Shakespeare (Abridged)" and then "Boondock Saints."
We were satisfied, we decided more Powerblast DX-500s were needed... so we performed a surgical strike on the TOYS R US in Greenville, SC. They never saw us coming, we bought ever single DX-500 they had. Great job men.
Listening to: Weezer - Gone Fishin'
