will you be remembered? will any of us? everything that we’ve poured onto paintball fields across all four corners of the globe… what will become of it all? when time and life moves on and we are only an afterthought in the rear view mirror, we will at least have this, something to say that we were here, that we fought, and that we played the game as hard as we could because for a time, this was us, our struggle, our life.