Doing hood rat stuff with friends: WrestleMania edition
Anticipation is a hell of a feeling. Sometimes, the feeling of anticipation itself is more memorable and fun than the event itself. Other times, the event supersedes the anticipation. It could go along with the whole “It’s the journey, not the destination” logic, but that is not necessarily accurate here. See, there are some events that are concrete in regard to how long they have been a part of the 33 years that have been spent on earth (excluding family): the love of reading, writing, basketball, football, and wrestling. There are friends of mine who have their passions as well, with one shared one being professional wrestling or, as it is called now, sports entertainment. Well, one of those events took place this weekend, an event known around the world as WrestleMania.
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