So, the funny thing about snowball fights....
In the middle of July that is. how many chances do you get to say that, in the middle of the night, on a hot summer evening, you struck up a random snowball fight with about twenty of your friends?
Yea, that's what i thought. not terribly likely. and yet there we were, sitting in front of secret location along the bike path, a few miles north of waterfront park. I think we just stopped to regroup. and then i had one of my more brilliant ideas: "snowball fight!"
So we did. no one was seriously injured. and for good measure, we saved a few snowballs for random dudes in the parking lot.
but now i have to ask you? think back. did you ever play "ghosts in the graveyard"? but wait, let me back up.....
Somehow, we ended up in a cemetery.
SR Wild, cue the spooky sound effects.
Yea, that's what i thought. not terribly likely. and yet there we were, sitting in front of secret location along the bike path, a few miles north of waterfront park. I think we just stopped to regroup. and then i had one of my more brilliant ideas: "snowball fight!"
So we did. no one was seriously injured. and for good measure, we saved a few snowballs for random dudes in the parking lot.
but now i have to ask you? think back. did you ever play "ghosts in the graveyard"? but wait, let me back up.....
Somehow, we ended up in a cemetery.
SR Wild, cue the spooky sound effects.
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