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Post by _ on Apr 22, 2021 15:49:24 GMT
My brother and I used to take turns hitting a tennis ball off the back of a brick building
We called it "Wallball"
There really were no other rules.
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Post by masterofallgoons on Apr 22, 2021 15:51:28 GMT
My brother and I used to take turns hitting a tennis ball off the back of a brick building We called it "Wallball" There really were no other rules. I assume most of us played wall ball with the tennis ball and the wall, but with all of the other rules. |
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Post by Midi-Chlorian_Count on Apr 22, 2021 15:55:50 GMT
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Post by masterofallgoons on Apr 22, 2021 16:43:19 GMT
I didn't make this one up, but dammit I wish I had: If drinking games count then I'd like to submit a non-sports game that I came up with on college that I sometimes had a hard time getting people to engage with, which was basically modified Russian Roulette. We get a cap gun and put only one cap in it and spin it on a table and whoever it pointed at had to put it to their head and pull the trigger and if it didn't go off you'd pass it to your left. Whoever it fired on would have to take the shot that we poured in the middle of the table. Of course nobody died, but that shit was loud when it was up against your temple. |
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Post by Xcalatë on Apr 22, 2021 17:30:02 GMT
Ball-Ball from 'The Goldbergs'  |
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Post by klawrencio79 on Apr 22, 2021 17:46:38 GMT
I didn't make this one up, but dammit I wish I had: If drinking games count then I'd like to submit a non-sports game that I came up with on college that I sometimes had a hard time getting people to engage with, which was basically modified Russian Roulette. We get a cap gun and put only one cap in it and spin it on a table and whoever it pointed at had to put it to their head and pull the trigger and if it didn't go off you'd pass it to your left. Whoever it fired on would have to take the shot that we poured in the middle of the table. Of course nobody died, but that shit was loud when it was up against your temple. Just play "Keeping Up With The Dude," which is pretty simple. Watch The Big Lebowski and do everything the dude does. Every time he drinks a White Russian, you drink one (a whole one, not a sip). Every time he smokes a joint, you do as well (up to you how much you want per occurrence). I recommend skipping the part when Jackie Treehorn drugs him, for obvious reasons. Whoever lives, wins!
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Post by masterofallgoons on Apr 22, 2021 17:54:27 GMT
If drinking games count then I'd like to submit a non-sports game that I came up with on college that I sometimes had a hard time getting people to engage with, which was basically modified Russian Roulette. We get a cap gun and put only one cap in it and spin it on a table and whoever it pointed at had to put it to their head and pull the trigger and if it didn't go off you'd pass it to your left. Whoever it fired on would have to take the shot that we poured in the middle of the table. Of course nobody died, but that shit was loud when it was up against your temple. Just play "Keeping Up With The Dude," which is pretty simple. Watch The Big Lebowski and do everything the dude does. Every time he drinks a White Russian, you drink one (a whole one, not a sip). Every time he smokes a joint, you do as well (up to you how much you want per occurrence). I recommend skipping the part when Jackie Treehorn drugs him, for obvious reasons. Whoever lives, wins! I say we try that with Fear and Loathing in Las Vegas. |
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Post by klawrencio79 on Apr 22, 2021 18:00:49 GMT
Just play "Keeping Up With The Dude," which is pretty simple. Watch The Big Lebowski and do everything the dude does. Every time he drinks a White Russian, you drink one (a whole one, not a sip). Every time he smokes a joint, you do as well (up to you how much you want per occurrence). I recommend skipping the part when Jackie Treehorn drugs him, for obvious reasons. Whoever lives, wins! I say we try that with Fear and Loathing in Las Vegas. Dude, yes! You say when and where and I'll be there. I'll bring the ether and adrenachrome.
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Post by Jep Gambardella on Apr 22, 2021 18:20:08 GMT
Zero-G football. It will be a while before it can be played properly though...
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Post by masterofallgoons on Apr 22, 2021 18:21:44 GMT
I say we try that with Fear and Loathing in Las Vegas. Dude, yes! You say when and where and I'll be there. I'll bring the ether and adrenachrome. Do we find a motorcycle race to stand next to or just flood some murky water into a Vegas hotel room? |
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Post by klawrencio79 on Apr 22, 2021 18:38:50 GMT
Dude, yes! You say when and where and I'll be there. I'll bring the ether and adrenachrome. Do we find a motorcycle race to stand next to or just flood some murky water into a Vegas hotel room? Which one of us will get sexually accosted by Gary Busey?
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Post by masterofallgoons on Apr 22, 2021 19:08:53 GMT
Do we find a motorcycle race to stand next to or just flood some murky water into a Vegas hotel room? Which one of us will get sexually accosted by Gary Busey? Now that Christina Ricci is of age I guess I'd rather be the Benicio. |
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Post by Spooky Ghost Ackbar on Apr 29, 2021 18:31:26 GMT
My brother and I used to take turns hitting a tennis ball off the back of a brick building We called it "Wallball" There really were no other rules. I played something similar at elementary school recess. Part of the rules were that if you didn’t hit the wall you had to go face it while the other kids took turns throwing the ball at your ass. I did not invent the rules. 
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