Pillowfight NYC
On guard. Have your pillows ready. PILLOWFIGHT!
I was mainly there to take some pictures, until this girl whacked me with a pillow.
Sorry, but she’s going down. I quickly handed my camera to my friend, took her pillow and began whacking the pillow at her feverishly. Feathers were flying everywhere. And all I could hear was the clicking of the SLR cameras. So into the trenches I go. There was a lot ducking, swinging and of course feathers. At some point I felt like I inhaled a few. Surely, I did. I was talking to my friends then I coughed. And a single feather floated out. I felt like Sylvester the cat caught in the act. Poor little Tweety. Tweet.. tweet… Then I saw my friend Gideon coming towards me with a blue light saber. He looked like he was going to give me a hug, until he toss a blanket over me. Picked me up kicking and screaming. My first thought was he was going take me into the pit. And I was going to be the pillow. No!!!!!! But he finally put me down. And the pillowfight was over for me. It was so much fun.
FEATHERS, ANYONE?
