What comes to mind when you hear "laser tag", power sliding behind obstacles? summersaulting to avoid enemy fire? 7 year old? Yeah well the latter would probably be more accurate in this case.
So our work social event was a few games of laser tag, no problem! No problem that is, until we were paired up with no less than 10 seven year olds. What was supposed to be an every-man-for-himself game turned into adults seeking refuge from a bevy of minors just following them at every turn. You couldn't go behind a corner without a train of 6 kids behind you making phaser noises and shouting "You're dead, you're dead!"
Oh that makes for such a conducive team atmosphere.
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| That's a swarm of sugar-high little demons! |


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