In accordance with my daily serving of civil works and the need for people to help who had a decent grasp of the proper use of a radio and event management I helped out in my local trail of ligh as a 'captain' which is a fancy way of saying I walk around and make sure people aren't dead, lost or sitting on a fence.

These preticular fences are small wooden things that break with an upward splintering action, which you can imagine would result in a rather uncomfotable injury. Nothing much else happened though, except no one can apprently keep track of their kids. Merry Christmas!