Ladies and gentleman, for those who aren't on face book, I introduce the one and ONLY Ray! Whoo aaa!
Smoke blows across the battle field as I am about to get NAILED by Jeff hiding behind the pile
Peter's Art (In fact, a hearty thanks to Peter who took all the pics and GENEROUSLY donated them to the Grand A blog)
A pounding head clouds my mind.
My lips are dry and my lungs protest.
Chaos is all I find
I advance towards the greatest test
Tip ... NEVER wear a white sweatshirt to a battle
Much more appropriately dressed
How, sir, how can one tag one such as this?
White sweatshirt or not, he is imposing
Hit ... I'm hit!
There comes a time in ones life that one has waited for. The rare moment when there are only a couple guys guarding the flag.
With the gun set at auto, I race in for the kill.
It was a sweet moment of success.
Us (I liked us)
Another level headed warrior
Move up the middle and go! go! go!
Well folks, that's it! VIVE LE-SMOKE BOMBS