Be afraid, be very afraid

Last Friday was our annual company picnic.  Well, sort of anyways.  It wasn’t the whole company, just the larger HR group.  And instead of a picnic, we went to Boondocks for laser tag, go-kart racing, miniature golf, and bumper boats.  Best company picnic I’ve ever been to.

The laser tag was the best.  I’m completely lousy at it, but have a lot of enthusiasm.  I think the following pic says it all:

It’s a little blurry, but if you look closely, you can see the faint glimmer of homicidal glee in my eyes.  Good thing there were no real bullets involved…  Oh, and that’s face paint on my cheek, not a new, strange growth.  It’s supposed to be a devil’s pitchfork indicating what a bad-ass I am.  Convinced yet?  Yeah, I didn’t think so.

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