Our War

We battled last night. Our weapons were balls, empty soda cans and bottles, sweatshirts, a banana, febreeze, airsoft gun (ben), a container of dressing, spatula, make-shift pizza box shields, knifes, and anything else we deemed necessary. I have not laughed that hard in a long time. Ben fell to the ground gracefully and slowly, landing on the trash can, which was hilarious. We kept switching the teams up, but it was fantastic!