I played my first game of paintball ten years ago at S.C. Village. At the time my ass was little more then a wad of cookie dough and even as I walked onto the field sporting my Brass Eagle Tigershark I knew that I had found something I could call my own. Fast forward to June 17th, 2006 when I was lucky enough to play my first game of woodsball with O.C.M.I. Woodsball was worlds apart to what I was used to and even though I had played frequently through high school it was that day that I became seriously addicted to the sport. While work and schooling has forced me to take a break from my hobby on more then one occasion I always seem to find my way back.