That Monday, possibly out of nervousness from the things I had been hearing- or possibly because of the Monday Night Football bash at my brother's house where me and the boys all drank a little too much- I started to fade around...

"knock, knock Just a minute, it's open..." Just then, I saw Jamie outside of the hallway...

Jamie"So...Jocelyn tells me you're really good in the ring...how good are you outside of it" Jamie...this is...so sudden...Just then, I bumped into someone from the back...

Steve"What's wrong, man? She's ready to rock"

"Ah, Steve! You'll help me...that girl- right there, she's totally digging you, man! Go do your wingmanly duty"

Steve"Of course...after all...I LOVE YOU, SPARTACUS..."ICK! ICK! You're my boy, but our friendship has its limits! Just then, I saw Jocelyn crying in the corner...

"What's...what's wrong"

Jocelyn"Tom...they kicked me out of my house...I...I don't want to be alone..."Just then, I saw a fight break out between the three...

Jamie"Give me some of that"

Steve"Hey, Don't knock it if you haven't tried it..."

Jocelyn"Do...me..."

That morning...

Shane"Well, well, well...I know that wOwfed tends to help your luck, but I never thought that it'd help you finally get to make out with your pillow..." Ah...just a dream...OR IS IT? Oh, yeah, it is.

"Yikes...that was a weird dream..."

Shane"It's just jitters- everyone gets them...oh, by the way- clean up that mess- mom really doesn't like cleaning up sleep-related nosebleeds..." Geez. That was bad. I checked out the Internet sites. Nothing major happened for us, so that's a plus...or so I thought. Shane told me the directions to the gym, as we headed over there together. As I headed backstage, Shane called me over one last time...

Shane"Don't head backstage, you're going to be debuting tonight. Here's a ticket to the show- try to look like just another fan. You're going to do a run-in during it- the security guard will give you a signal when it's time. Steve's on the other side- he'll run in when he sees you do so. Got it"

"Got it..."

Shane"Excellent..." I was pumped as I heard the news- I'd finally get to debut on-screen for wOw! I waited and saw the mostly-forgettable show while going for this, until I got to my brother's matchup. I saw Shane and his current tag team partner Kevin Killgore take on the tag team champs, Gedo and Jado. The match was surprisingly good- Shane's veteran leadership, Killgore's good power wrestling ability, and Gedo and Jado's well-known skill at wrestling made this an awesome match to see. I saw the match's end, as Jocelyn and Brad headed over to distract Shane, allowing Gedo to lock in the Gedo Clutch for the victory. Afterwards, Jocelyn started talking...

Jocelyn"It's too bad you couldn't win, Shane...you really did look good out there..."

Shane"You little brat! You and your two-bit brother cost us the Tag Team Titles"

Jocelyn"Oh, come on now...just say the word and I'll be happy to end wOw's most historic rivalry for you..."

Shane"You're...you're really saying you'd take Brad down for me"

Jocelyn"Well, did I stutter? I said that I would take down this rivalry..."

Shane"Well, I'm game if Brad is..."

Jocelyn"Brad? You're willing to bury the hatchet, right"

Brad"Well, if Shane's willing to, sure." I saw a signal as Brad and Shane shook hands, and ran in. Steve followed, hitting a nice German Suplex on Brad Richter. I followed suit, laying into my brother with a Dropkick to the back. I headed to the top rope Steve headed over and loaded Shane into my arms.

"You're sure about this, man"

Shane"Go ahead, Tom- I trust you..." I proceeded to lay out Shane with the nice Top-Rope Tiger Driver I had been working on as my finisher, sending him down for the count as me, Jocelyn, and Steve raised each others' hands. I took a mic...

"Oh, Shane...me and my old buddy Steve couldn't really sign on with Jocelyn unless you gave our permission, so thank you SO much...brother..." I could hear our PBP guys yelling...

Madison Carter, Play-by-Play"Brother...he doesn't mean..."

Gristleizer, color commentator"I think he does...he does appear to be Tom Goddard, the baby of the Goddard family"

Carter"How long has he been plotting this with Jocelyn Richter" The three of us left the ring ecstatic! Meanwhile, I could see Robbie look on from the front, but he didn't seem to notice as we went through...

Robbie: (So...it begins...I can still remember the way of this. Ah, yes, my old friend, John Goddard. If he was just able to stay healthy and stay motivated in wrestling, I know he and I could have been Tag Team Champions in any one of the Big 3. Since then, I've seen both his kids come through. Sharon had the skill to succeed in Japan, but never was gifted with the looks or the charisma to succeed in America. Shane has been ready for years, but always had horrific luck when he had a chance to succeed on a major scale. But Tom...I think he might finally be the worker I've been waiting for to really put Rhode Island wrestling on the map in a big way...)

Jocelyn"Daddy...what're you doing? We just got finished out there..."

Robbie"Oh, sorry, pumpkin...great work, really"

Jocelyn"Thanks, daddy" We stayed around, watching the forgettable show as it continued. Eventually, Shane and Brad headed over to us...

Shane"So, how was your debut for wOw" I had to be honest there...

"Well...it was nerve-wracking. Like my first match, period."

Brad"I understand, Tom. Just because of my legacy, I've felt more pressure in my first match here than I did doing tryout matches for WWE and WCW when they're around here. The legacy's that big problem for it. If one of us goes there, no one knows who we are, we have no expectations. When we're here, we're expected to be as good as everyone in your family who came before you, or better."

"Yep..."

Shane"Don't worry about it- you'll do fine. Now, let's go to dinner...veterans are paying..."

"EXCELLENT" We headed to a somewhat mid-level family-type restaurant- you know, one of the ones with all the crap on the walls and stuff. I was still too hyped to care which one. The most interesting thing was the next case, as I recieved my food...

Waitress"Two orders of Buffalo Chicken Tenders, and one ice tea..." Suddenly, the ice tea slipped out of her hands, going all down my pants. As I tried to stand up to clean it, the waitress tripped over my foot, sending my meal down...

Waitress"Sorry sorry sorry sorry sorry..."

Shane"Check it out- Tom was acting all cool out in the ring, but apparently he was so nervous in front of a crowd he peed his pants" I saw Brad laugh as Jocelyn tried to stifle a chuckle...

Waitress"Wait...you're wrestlers"

Brad"Of course- wOw's finest legends of the present, Brad Richter and Shane Goddard, and the future, Jocelyn Richter and Tom Goddard, thank you..."

Waitress"WAI! I'm a huge wOw fan! Would you mind if I got an autograph..."

"Sure...I'll trade you for yours, preferably with your phone number added..." Suddenly, Jocelyn reached over the table and slapped me, sending me down... (Re-Release notes: The cute-style slap count is now at: 1. Keep track of these...because you don't have to be Rick James, bitch, to enjoy a good slap.)

Shane"Sorry about that...close friends. Just pass the information to me and I'll get it to Tom..."

Waitress"Okay. My name's...well, he can call me Kari, the number's BLANKED. Okay"

Shane"Sure. Thanks for supporting wOw..." I suddenly managed to see Steve hover above me in my post-slap haze...

Steve: (Tom...if you hear me, YOU HAVE MET "3" GIRLS.)

(BIRe-Release Notes"Ah, yes, the "Met/Love Love Counters." Since wOw Memorial was originally loosely based on popular love sim game Tokimeki Memorial, the concept of a lot of girls possible for the protagonist in this case, as if you haven't guessed, Tom Goddard to fall in love with or vice versa was a necessity for it. These things can't really be simulated in the game, as relationships are somewhat random in their development. Hence, we needed something to keep it counted on how we'd do it for the diary, leading to this.")