I'm ready to drive to Atlanta. The biggest journey this boys ever taken. Lindsey and I are driving this time. We be alone and small. We will be scared, lost and unsafe. There will be no turning back. I will rely on her for direction. We will be teaming up to take on the country. Traveling is real. The best thing about the journey is that the pay off will be wrestlemania the biggest event of the year. I've never subjected myself to the power that is wrestlemania. The emotion, the large ammount of people surrounding us, the pain and suffering endured by the wrestlers to make it, really make it. It dosen't get bigger than this. You travel all year you destroy your body with a sliver of a chance of being there. To most wrestlers it is a completely unrealistic goal but it can be done.
Travel is painful. So many expeditions I have been fortunate enough to partake on. Back and forth to minnesotta for years, atlanta a few times and even california. Then with ian to detroit and other horrible places. I am alive today, I am who I am today because of all of it. I love it and need it to exsist.
I am alive
We are alive