On one undercover radio mission, I was dispatched deep into the jungles of the WWE! It was taking place at the Breslin Center in East Lansing, and I was gonna get to go down to the ring and make the crowd go crazy for the rock station. Now, I learned several things that day. Number one, I learned that the ropes around the ring do not have as much give as you would think, and that proved to be a particularly stressfull situation for a not-so-limber cat like myself.

Number 2, I learned that before those dudes go out and demolish each other with chairs, do back flip table-smashes off of a ladder, or use a championship belt to pummel their oppenents brainmatter onto the ring-they are just chillin' back stage, stretchin', talking, and hanging out! It was surreal! Right before I walked down through the crowd and made my way to the ring, Triple H walked passed me. I looked at him and said "What's up?" He didn't suplex me into fountain, he said "Hi". and made his way onward to what ever it is Triple H Does before he crawls up a ladder, covered in blood to tear a severely injured individuals hand away from the hanging championship belt's grasp!

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