Author - frenchy

Admiral Frenchy

Once in a while something goes wrong in the grand scheme of things, maybe somebody somewhere screws up, maybe its just my turn, or maybe someone was just being nice – though that’s doubtful. Anyway, whatever the reason, somehow I ended up in the ‘Admiral Suite’ at...

Only at a WWE Show…

Earlier today I was talking to the WWE Vice President of Operations about some upcoming shows and stuff. As usual when we talk, he was interrupted. Such is the nature of the job I guess. Here is a rough transcript of the most interesting interruption, which could only be heard at a WWE...

Manchester – Day 3 & 4

Once again, I woke up in the middle of the night, but this time without assistance from the fire alarm.The alarm came from my poor, abused stomach. It felt like two angry cats were fighting in my belly, thanks to that questionable street meat. Unfortunately, death didn’t come to...

Manchester – Day 2 – Take TWO

WEEE-OOOOOOP!! WEE-OOOOOOP!! WEE-OOOOOOOP!! Whaa?? Half asleep, I tried to focus on the clock next to the bed. 5AM? What the fuck?? Then it dawned on me. The fire alarm. Again. But 5AM is too early for Shroder to be in the shower, so what the hell? Ignoring this intrusion, I rolled over...