Stop shooting me!

After our division retreat the other day there was a staff social outing to get pizza and then go to the go cart track. It was supposed to be an evening of fun and bonding, but as always seems to happen when there are bumper boats with attached water cannons, things quickly turned ugly.

Ugly and wet.



The whole way home Jeannie and I were squirming uncomfortably and complaining about how clammy and gross we felt.

On the plus side, we shot the hell out of the grad assistants.