It's strange driving up to a flea market for a show where I will be paid $44 in an expensive ride. Even if that flea market is the largest outdoor weekly April-Oct flea market in Central Wisconsin.
I should sell this Sprinter and buy a Transit van for 20k. Just throw a sleeping bag in the back. I should do that but I'm not going to.
Stew was on booked on the show too and we spent a couple hours checking out the flea market. It's a interesting mix of worthless garbage, neat vintage stuff, and good old fashioned weirdness. A bunch of cut in half skateboards for 50 cents apiece? Why not? I got a uncomfortable when Stew spent 45 minutes looking at second hand porn but we held hands and then later we made out in my van. Which was nice.
I've never done that before. I should probably feel like a loser for that being true at my age, but it doesn't bother me in the slightest.
I worked Little Junior Toro and we had another great match. After the show, we hung out and drank beer and talked wrestling and life on the road. Junior has some pretty funny stories about his wife busting his balls about his career choice. It's not funny when you think about how shitty it probably is for her, but when you're a few beers deep you don't think about that.
All in all it was a great day. Maybe the best day I've had. It was a nice day to have before I head south to be killed by Mexican werewolf-witches.
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