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So we deside to kick off Fall fun weekend with a costume ball being it was just after Halloween and all. We have a big bag of junk left over from our Haunted House to decorate with. Ashley, one of my youth, found this werewolf make-up and suckers me into being her pallet. (I was pretty much obligated being her youth minister and all.) Another youth, Todd, finds this lovely neon green wig which he assured me would complete my costume perfectly. Even though I had my doubts, I knew my youth would not lead my astray. So the night begins and we do not have as big of a turn out as my planning team had hoped. But we did have a kicking DJ, and that was at least something. About halfway through the night they deside to go ahead with the games they had planned even though they would not work as well with a small group. The first of these was a shaving cream sculpting contest. So we set up some paper plates and pulled out the shaving cream. What happened next is kind of blurry, but as I recall it I was standing around minding my own buisness doing nothing at all when Ashley came at me with a bottle of shaving cream and sprayed it all over me. (She might tell a different version of this, but that's my story and I'm sticking to it.) Well one thing lead to another and nine bottles of shaving cream later everyone and everything in the church's activity center was completly covered. And belive me, you have not lived until you do the Cha-Cha Slide on a shaving cream covered floor. We had to end early so we could clean up real good so I would not be fired come Monday morning. So that's the story. Hey! Wait a minute... I didn't even talk about the maggot eating contest. Oh well... another time perhaps. |
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