wrestlers we've met

**FourFifty** · 04-30-2009, 12:05 AM

Aside from WWE set up autograph signings I've met The Honky Tonk Man and Greg Valentine. HTM is a hell of a guy, and I wish I would have gotten a picture. He signed my belt though.

This shortly after WrestleMania (as in later that night). He was staying in the same hotel that a lot of fans were staying at (the hotel that the WWE used for the packages).
Now walking in Houston all that weekend I was handed a lot of flyers from a lot of religious zealots. So I get to the hotel and this guy all but shoves this piece of paper in my face. I try to wave him away as I said "Sorry, I don't believe in god." The guy laughed a little and said it has nothing to do with faith. The Honky Tonk Man and Greg Valentine were having a "private" autograph singing in their hotel room.
I thought this was a prank, but I heard other people talking about it. So I'm on the elevator with other people who were talking about it, and the phrase "Rythym and Broke" was the greattest running joke ever, until we all got to the room.
It wasn't a joke.

That guy is so fucking entertaining. I looked at him dead in the eyes and said "I grew up hating you."
"AND WHY DID YOU HATE ME!?!?! Did I do anything to you? Did I do anything to your family? What did I do to you that caused you to hate me so much that down the line you'll tell me you grew up hating me?"
He had a beer in his hand, I had a beer in mine, so I had a beer with The Honky Tonk Man.

And Greg "The Hammer" Valentine looked like he was Greg "The Hammered" Valentine. He didn't say much.

04-30-2009, 12:05 AM	#16
FourFifty As over as Crystal Pepsi Posts: 21,639	Aside from WWE set up autograph signings I've met The Honky Tonk Man and Greg Valentine. HTM is a hell of a guy, and I wish I would have gotten a picture. He signed my belt though. This shortly after WrestleMania (as in later that night). He was staying in the same hotel that a lot of fans were staying at (the hotel that the WWE used for the packages). Now walking in Houston all that weekend I was handed a lot of flyers from a lot of religious zealots. So I get to the hotel and this guy all but shoves this piece of paper in my face. I try to wave him away as I said "Sorry, I don't believe in god." The guy laughed a little and said it has nothing to do with faith. The Honky Tonk Man and Greg Valentine were having a "private" autograph singing in their hotel room. I thought this was a prank, but I heard other people talking about it. So I'm on the elevator with other people who were talking about it, and the phrase "Rythym and Broke" was the greattest running joke ever, until we all got to the room. It wasn't a joke. That guy is so fucking entertaining. I looked at him dead in the eyes and said "I grew up hating you." "AND WHY DID YOU HATE ME!?!?! Did I do anything to you? Did I do anything to your family? What did I do to you that caused you to hate me so much that down the line you'll tell me you grew up hating me?" He had a beer in his hand, I had a beer in mine, so I had a beer with The Honky Tonk Man. And Greg "The Hammer" Valentine looked like he was Greg "The Hammered" Valentine. He didn't say much.