Okay, it's kind of dumb. Bare with me. I loved to pretend, role play, whatever as a kid. If I didn't get weird looks from people I'd probably still be in my back yard being Batman, Luke Skywalker, James Bond, Egon Spengler, or Sonic the Hedgehog. But we don't get that luxury as adults. Anyway...
So our elementary school playground had a rather tall jungle gym that usually ended up being used as a castle, base, etc. for whatever kids were using it that recess. This jungle gym was Castle Dracula. You would have one "vampire" as the tagger and numerous other kids as the potential victims. The vampire would tag someone and add another vampire/tagger to their ranks. Then number of taggers would increase until there was only one person left who didn't get tagged. They were the winner. I remember a lot of kids in my class really liking it and playing it, even if it was kids I didn't associate with. But then some kid got the brilliant idea, "Hey, let's play Castlevania Tag on the ground!" Defeating the whole purpose and challenge behind the game. It became Grass Tag. Grasslevania Tag.
That kid... what a jackass.