I shot my husband.

I had never heald a gun in my life, until today. Well, I couldn't resist I shot Keith in the thumb, simply because he was shooting at me. Yes, we went paintballing. Keith and my dad go weekly. Finally with my dad out of town I figured I could go without the pressure of being shot out by my dad. Since it was a small group we played a game where one would hide and the rest would hunt for the hidden or not so hidden. Keith was up first and we hunted for maybe ten minutes and I saw a gleem of light from the left and turned and opened fire. Oh it was awesome. I am definately doing that again. Next time we'll take the camera.