For my friend Mike’s birthday, we were all invited for Laser Tag. I didn’t realize that, well, Laser Tag places still exists, that they were so expensive, and they were so gosh darned fun! As sports go, it’s no racquetball or squash, no ultimate frisbee or kickball, but it sure makes for a bit of a workout, shooting with no bullets, firing away at phantom lights scampering through blacklight.
Heckuva good time, it was. Worth a shot.
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