end of day at work, 4:55am. Dave our goofball copywriter comes over looking for trouble. He shoots his foam rocket at me. Dave picks up a cardboard tube with a poster inside it. He sees rocket and cardboard tube, and a lightbulb appears above his brilliantly creative noggin.
He wants me to shoot the rocket at him while he swings at with the tube like a baseball bat. After a couple poor pitches from me, i finally get one in his zone and he takes a nice hefty swing… AND THE POSTER FLIES OUT OF THE BAT ZOOMING ACROSS THE ROOM NEARLY HITTING SOMEONE SITTING NEARBY IN THE HEAD. It was the most hilarious thing i’ve seen all month! I giggled like a school girl for a minute straight (frightening my co-workers even more)