Top Chef is on. The chefs are cooking. Terms I don't understand are flying around. Tension is building. Everything looks delicious.
And then the power goes out. CA and I are cast in darkness, and worse, we're without Wi-Fi. So what do two young happening guys like us do? We break out the Nerf guns.
Maybe it's a good sign for our status as so-called adults that I had almost forgotten we even had Nerf guns. I was actually slightly surprised at the size of our arsenal (two assault rifle type things and three handguns), which I would put up against anyone on our block -- especially the people at the end of the street who are for some reason flying a Canadian flag.
You may remember me writing about when we got the first guns a few years ago. At the time, it seemed like a great idea, though it's possible we didn't use them as much as we thought. But on this day, I'm glad we had them.
CA and I played a few rounds of HORSE, which works the same way with Nerf guns as it does with a basketball. One of us would make up a shot, like standing in the living room and trying to get our dart to stick to the sliding glass door in the kitchen. If the other guy missed, they got a letter.
We ended our Nerf session with our own version of skeet shooting, which involved using an empty Cran-Grape juice bottle as our target. It was shockingly difficult to hit, but I am proud to report we stuck with it until we both accomplished that very important task.
And then of course the power came back on a few minutes later, and we returned to our regularly scheduled program.
2 comments:
This is exactly how Bachelors should be behaving. The only thing missing is photographic evidence.
Haha, I hope you capitalized "Bachelor" as an endorsement to try out for the show. And clearly we were far too busy rocking out to take pictures.
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