i played some woodsball with a deaf guy once. he was dominating. he was a member of the ironmen back in the day, and although we was good, he couldn't tell when to stop hosing on the bushes because he couldn't hear the yells that the other guys were out. i had to pat him on the back a few times to tell him when kids were out or when games were over.
fuzzbutt: are we talking about the same guy? this was at paintball jungle in vallejo. maybe a year and a half ago.
fuzzbutt: are we talking about the same guy? this was at paintball jungle in vallejo. maybe a year and a half ago.

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