I'm sitting in the hallway of WWE headquarters. I can't help but sweat. I take a napkin from inside my jeans and tab my forehead. I'm not gonna lie, I am scared shitless. The secretary calls my name.
"Mr. Lesner, Mr. McMahon is waiting for you."
She points to a door on the left. I nod my head politely, before walking toward the door. I mustered up all my courage and opened the brown door. Waiting for me inside, was Vince McMahon. He stood from his chair and walked toward me, hand stretched out. I shook his hand, before sitting in the seat opposite of him.
"Well, you are Jay Lesner. I have a position open for you at OVW. That's our training site, if you didn't know. We would require you to be there for 2 years, before we even consider taking you in to the main WWE roster. You're salary will be 150,000 each year you stay at OVW. Is that alright with you?"
I nodded, grateful for the once in a lifetime opportunity. I signed the contract and once again shook hands with Mr. McMahon.
"We would like to get you out there, first thing tomorrow morning. So be at Connecticut airport at 9:20 tomorrow." Mr. McMahon said.
I nodded, agreeing to be there at that time.
I left Stanford, Connecticut on a plane and proceeded to make my way to OVW.