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CapeCodFactory
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A group of strangers who became a proud family.
Male
39 years old
Bourne, Massachusetts
United States
Last Login: 1/3/2008
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| Heroes | All of our family and friends for all the support and everything that you have to put up with for us. we cant thank you all enough. |
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| Status: | Single | | Here for: | Networking, Friends | | Zodiac Sign: | Cancer | | Occupation: | Ballers |
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Press Release: Team Cape Cod Factory Signs contract with WDP and the Angel 1
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About me:
We are a Division 3 7man Paintball team, hailing out of Cape Cod Paintball. We have players all over the state. We all have our style of playing but play great as a team. We play in the NEPL and the NPPL. We finished in 9th last year in the nepl, and played the boston NPPL finishing 12th overall after taking 6 out of 7 games in the prelims which gave us first place into the finals. This year, the team has changed along with a new sponsor so there is no doubt that this team will be turning heads once again with how well we play together.
We would also like to thank our sponsors
Cape Cod Paintball for all the constant support.
PerformanceAngel.com for the servicing of our guns.
WDP.tv for all of our equipment.
We would just be another team thrown together without you.
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Who I'd like to meet:
Any team wishing to practice against us.
It happens on a random day, coming back from a event. Late on a Sunday night right before you get on a plane, and your about to be frsqued for the third time. You're driving, you're flying, you're sitting in a airport with all the boys from the team. You're drinking stale coffee trying to stay awake. You're explaning the fat welt on the side of your neck to a confused stranger, or a best friend. Or running through the sidewalk of LAX trying to catch your plane. You're coming back to the other life the one without paintball. Where no one understands why you do it. You're tired, you're working off little sleep and the question creeps up and you try to ignore it. Why do I do this? Why the travel? Why the loses? The missed work, the missed school, hours of practice, and the complaning girlfriend. The horror of living a paintball life is just too potent and the products of the road and the travel are memories forever and trips and strange lands with stranger people. At tournaments it feels like for once you can live as loud as you want. It's worth all the sacrifices and all the bull shit. Because if you work hard enough, a sunday will roll around and you will be in the huddle, screaming with your hand in one among many playing for the world title and suddenly all those clitches you ever heard make since, and you are defined; you say it to yourself and it means everything, "I am a paintball player" and this moment right here, is my LIFE.....
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