Working for the WWF is the job of a lifetime, especially since I get to
work with my favorite wrestler, The Undertaker. I had gone to many live
events, before I actually talked to him. Finally, I decided, if I wanted to
talk to him it had to be now.
So, when the WWF came to Boston, I waited for the show with anticipation.
The few days felt like a few years. But then, finally, the day came and I
went to the show. When I got to the Fleet Center, I went backstage, only
because I knew one of the wrestlers. It only took a few seconds to find
him.
"Hey Christian," I yelled. I ran up to him, and said, "What's going
on?"
"Not much. I'm wrestling tonight. Why are you here?"
"Well, I am finally going to talk to Taker tonight"
"I thought you already did that"
I shook my head, "No, I got shy."
"Oh, well, I know he's here. I could tell him you want to talk to
him."
"He wouldn't mind?"
"Well, you never know. You just have to hope. Come on," he said and
brought me to find him.
We found him standing by a few of the other wrestlers.
"Hey Christian," I yelled. I ran up to him, and said, "What's going
on?"
"Not much. I'm wrestling tonight. Why are you here?"
"Well, I am finally going to talk to Taker tonight"
"I thought you already did that"
I shook my head, "No, I got shy."
"Oh, well, I know he's here. I could tell him you want to talk to
him."
"He wouldn't mind?"
"Well, you never know. You just have to hope. Come on," he said and
brought me to find him.
We found him standing by a few of the other wrestlers.
