I had grown addicted to the rush of recording wrestling reviews for Roach TV, and nothing could deter me from my nightly ritual. The world could be crumbling around me, but I knew that once night fell, I’d be in front of my computer with a beer in hand, pouring my soul into a microphone as I watched and commented on some fantastic indie wrestling. My wife Brenna had grown increasingly irritated by my obsession, but her frustration only fueled my determination to continue. On this particular night, I had chosen the match between ECW Legend Sabu and Arik Cannon, pulled from Heavy On Wrestling’s YouTube page. As always, I’d be drinking beer and triggering sound effects throughout the presentation. But this time, I wanted to go the extra mile and promote the episode even more. Eagerly, I grabbed my phone and opened my Twitter app, posting the video link and tagging the legendary Sabu himself in the tweet. As I sat in my dark living room, the only light emanating from my computer screen and the faint glow of my phone, I anxiously awaited a response. The anticipation built up inside me as the minutes ticked by. I continued to watch the match, my excitement bubbling over as I sipped on my beer. Suddenly, the light from my phone caught my attention. The screen lit up with a notification from Twitter, and my heart leaped into my throat. To my utter disbelief and elation, the notification revealed that Sabu had not only liked my tweet but retweeted it as well. I couldn’t contain my excitement – I felt like I had just received a gift from God himself. The validation I had been craving, especially during my inebriated state, was finally within my grasp. As I sat there in my dimly lit sanctuary, I was momentarily blinded by the brightness of my phone’s screen. But in that moment, it wasn’t just the physical light that blinded me – it was the burning passion that had been ignited within me. This simple interaction with Sabu had reaffirmed my belief that I was destined for greatness, that my journey to superstardom was just beginning.

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