Morris Redskins vs. Joliet Catholic Hilltoppers on Friday night so I can’t make it to the game. If it weren’t for the TPI causing me to take this past Friday off, I could have gone. Alas, I chose to stand around like a statue and do absolutely nothing at TPI. The only time I have fun at wrestling anymore is on commentary cause then I can vent my frustrations. Unfortunately, Hero ran to the announce booth on Friday and thus I had nothing to do all night but stand still at ringside and watch Danny wrestle.

Ten years ago, I never would have thought that I would hate wrestling. Thank you Vince McMahon, Triple H and the rest of you sorry ass no talent hacks for ruining the business that I used to love. It is to the point now that I dread going to the shows. I don’t want to be there. I can’t stand the fact that JC Bailey is there and I would have left this weekend if I had the guts when he fat ass good for nothing dad was walking around like he owned the place. Perhaps one day, I will acquire the courage to do what Brent did and just walk away. I haven’t decided if I am going to go to Scottsburg this Friday night. I’m tired of taking off work and losing money to go to a place that I don’t want to be.

Shaina and I are going to move into a smaller cheaper apartment. Since she now has two jobs, Shaina will be paying half the bills so perhaps the lowering of the financial burden on me will lessen my hatred for wrestling.

Well that about finishes it up for today.