Nitro- The Diary

First good gig?
“Bye ma”. “Were ya going hun” my mother asked. “Into town”. “Be carefull. And get off your phone your on that thing twenty four seven”. “Sorry ma but I gotz to please the fans”. ”What fans? you have only made what $150 so far with this wrestling crap and you owe me about $500 dollars for you to even attend that Honor of Ring school”. “It’s Ring of Honor and that’s were I am going right now. I got a call last night saying they need one more guy cause of El Generico not being there due to family”. “El whato? Anyway here take $50 from my purse and take the train”. “Alright ma” I head over to my ma’s purse and grab the $50 when I remembered to go and grab bag with my gear. As I ran up the steps I heard my mom yell “Ok son I got to go near downtown do you want a ride?”.”Alright hold on let me get my stuff”. “Hurry up”. I got my stuff and ran down stairs and the car ride seemed to take forever but I finally arrived at the Armory were ROH was performing tonight. I got out of the car and walked in and tried to find the nearest person to talk to too find out were Hunter Johnston was and see who I was facing. I asked a ring crew guy and told me he was on the west side of the armory. I soon found the door that read “Hunter Johnston” and gathered up enough courage to knock. Mr. Jackson said “Come in.”