Playing Around

My two best friends in the Culinary World - who are my classmates at the moment decided to play around with their two huge toy rifles. They are life-size and exact replicas, complete with nikon rifle scopes, only less dangerous than a real rifle. CAUTION: Although they do not puncture the skin, when the pellets hit you, it is painful when shot point blank.

Anyway, I had the chance to use it one afternoon. We used it our friends who were playing basketball the other day. I felt the rush, the excitement, and the thrill of actually shooting something. It feels weird though - but t was fun!

Could this be one of the things I missed if I've grown up to be a man?