

With the sudden arrival of Summer here in the Great White North, large numbers of people have come out to play paintball. Which is great, I love the sport and think everybody should try it at least once. Some background then ...CUE THE SUCKY CUSTOMERS!
Background: I've hired two new people, Tom the new GunShop Tech(he's a former Pro Team player and knows his markers) and Geoff the Ref(That's his real name, it's great). Maria has switched to Part-Time ProShop manager due her Law courses, and I've taken up the slack. Last Week I threw a "Inventory Clearence Sale"....$5 playing fee, all the free paintballs you can fire, free fillups and $2 a slice pizza from the place down the street. I actually made money off of this.

The First Ban:
Me: Paintslinging Owner
Idiot: My First Ban
Geoff the Ref:
This takes places the DAY i officially take over as Owner. I was relaxing at the counter, shooting the shit with two regulars, who are on their way to a MASSIVE 3 day Paintball Event in the Southern US. In walks this jackass, covered head to toe in camo. He walked into the ProShop and I kept bitching to the two regulars about how I wanted to go, but can't.

Geoff, over radio: Owner to Proshop, Owner to Proshop
Me: I'll be back guys, I need to ask you a favour. (I mosey over to the ProShop and walk in).

Here is this guy, screwing in a Co2 and pointing it at Geoff.
Me: STOP!
Idiot: Wha?
Me: Can't you read, NO Co2 IN THE PROSHOP!
Idiot: Huh? It's not Co2!
Me: Yes it is, it's say so on the container, get it to the ready area
Idiot: But I'm not playing here, I just came over to get some Co2 and going to go play at (other field on the other side of the City)
Me: WHAT?! Get out, and don't bother coming back
Idiot: But what about my Co2
Me: GET OUT!
The Rules Lawyer:
Me: See above
RL: Rules Lawyer, called that because before he would argue with EVERYBODY about Rules.
Kid #1,2,3,4: Birthday party kids, sweet bunch
Tom: New GunTech hire
Maria: ProShop Manager and Wife

Kid 3: DUDE, THAT WAS AWESOME! *pants*(this Kid was like the Flash, I've never seen somebody so lanky move that fast) We need to come again.
Kid 4: Yeah
RL: (comes charging into the ProShop) YOU (BEEP BEEP BEEP)ing WIPERS, NOTHING BUT A BUNCH OF (BEEP)ING F**KERS
Tom/Maria:

Kid 1 breaks into tears
Maria: Sir, none of the kids got hit and you weren't even in their game!
RL: Where you the Ref? then shut up
Me: (I was in the backroom doing inventory and was hearing evening).

RL: You can't do that!
Me: Yes I can, I'm the owner. And you just swore in front of kids and INSULTED. MY. WIFE!.

He sputtered and then left...a week since I became the owner, and I've already had to ban two people.
Paging Gravekeeper, One of your nutters came to my Field
This was told to me by Maria, since I was busy with a birthday party of 16 year old girls and their "boyfriends"(Why no, I didn't give the girls better markers

Maria was in the ProShop, processing our MilSig shipment(come July, I'm picking one up

Maria needed brain bleech after that.
On an unrelated topic, I officially love my wife. I got home after a very busy day, we're talking 10+ groups of 20+ people EACH, and guess what she got me as a present...several Fifith Doctor DVD's, some mead and my favourite pizza(Boston Pizza). Some days I feel I don't deserve her

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