Just got back from the game.
We had 22 players and about 6000 balls to play with.
Match One - Draw
Match Two - Won
Match Three - Draw
Match Four - Won
Match Five - Won
Match Six - Lost
Match Seven - Won
8 9 and 10 was Free For Alls - like a living Quake Death Match. Made about a half dozen kills before I was taken out.
I am a very sore and satisfied Wookie right now. No shot put any pain on me... whats sore is my lower back and feet. I did a lot of ground pounding.
Fogging - I HATE Fogging... played each game in a horrible myoptic state due to lots of heavy breathing. If I had good visibility - The turn out would have been much more in my favor.
Turtle? No - my team was "Legion".
I did play against a one legged man at one time... He gave me a good welt and I would not call him handicap. I dont know if it was Pegleg or not...
Correia - WE HAVE GOT TO play... Thats all there is to it! Gimme some time to heal first
Best freakin sport there is.
Who said: "Once a man has hunted another man and got the taste for it... Nothing else will satisfy him"?
This Wookie is taking a nice long soak in the tub... Good Night!