Wrestling Day

Well, what DO you call the day after Boxing Day? I suggest Wrestling Day. At least it was supposed to be wrestling day for me. Mike was invited to his friend Tony’s house to see pay-per-view UFC. Ultimate fighting isn’t wrestling, but it often devolves into what looks like wrasslin’ to me. I detest fighting, but was planning to tag along for the chance at a soak in Tony’s jacuzzi. However, I ended up not feeling well and stayed home. No hot tub and no wrestling. Boo.

0 Comments:
Post a Comment
Subscribe to Post Comments [Atom]
<< Home