Sock it 2 me

It’s 10 o’clock on a Saturday night in mid-September and I’m walking down the dark, seemingly abandoned, streets of downtown Pittsburgh in search of a bathroom, while dressed as a professional wrestler. You see, in honor of a dear friend’s obsession for World Wrestling Entertainment (WWE),¬†and in celebration of his thirtieth birthday, I journeyed toContinue reading “Sock it 2 me”