Early Saturday morning I got to play war photographer. A group of guys who meet in the middle of nowhere in Bowling Green and play airsoft. And not with plastic, pump action guns from Wal-Mart. Hundred to thousand dollar equipment, with real war game tactics, radio chatter, ranks, the whole nine yards. I didn't know what to expect when I stepped on the battlefield, but I hope within the next few weeks I can go back and get some more interesting shots.