Disc guns were awesome. You had to have the gold one. It was way better than the blue one.
We had the gold ones, but also found these other one's with removable clips you could load in advance. Spent a lot of time climbing and hiding in the trees at night in Doretea Park waiting to ambush someone with those disc guns.
There was also one classic sleep over where we were like "Alright everyone, go to sleep." It was silent for a minute, then one disc gun clicked and went off, followed by a whole lot of discs firing off in the dark. Good times.
Disc guns were awesome. You had to have the gold one. It was way better than the blue one.
We had the gold ones, but also found these other one's with removable clips you could load in advance. Spent a lot of time climbing and hiding in the trees at night in Doretea Park waiting to ambush someone with those disc guns.
There was also one classic sleep over where we were like "Alright everyone, go to sleep." It was silent for a minute, then one disc gun clicked and went off, followed by a whole lot of discs firing off in the dark. Good times.
Popcorn kernels were the right size to replace the rubber pellets with, and they actually stung when you got hit with them.
After that we graduated to BB gun wars complete with black powder filled homemade tennis ball bombs. Not sure how we lived.
Those were awesome.
I also had this air pump bolt action bb rifle that was awesome. You were only supposed to pump the air pump once. I pumped that thing like 100 times and shot the bb through a piece of wood. I had it primed for awhile and at some point it popped the seal with a loud bang pop. I was so pissed.
How can you have any pudding if you won't eat your meat?
What a great day it was. Had many friends over. We sang songs and ate food and drank wine. Good times. Friends make me happy when this fucked up world cannot.