July/August 1992 - I was on break from college and my friend took me to a local field - where I got to ref a woodsball tourney (kinda cool). The owner of the field was on one of the teams, and he had a 'mag.
I remember thinking "Cute gun, I'll stick with my pump".
Over that summer we played there a few times. KaMaR with his TASO Spartan, and me with my Rebline, against guys with 'Mags and 68 Specials (maybe an F1). It was fun... but it was also tough going. They made us really work for every hit.
__________________ "Sorry, I'm programmed to do that..."