When we got to the ER…Jamie was right my wrist had been sprained…the doctor put a brace on it…and sent us on our way…When we dropped off Glenn at the hotel…He climbed out and said, "Would you like to come in for some dinner?" Jamie said, "It's up to Sami…" I smiled and said, "I don't mind…" We emerged from the limo and went inside…Glenn said, "Go ahead and make yourselves comfortable at a table…or would you rather eat in my room?" Jamie said, "You're room…some people give Sami shit about Sneaker…" Glenn said, "Okay…C'mon up…" We rode on the elevator and went into Glenn's hotel room…he kept it nice and clean…
I sat on the couch, while taking my jacket off…Sneaker laid by my feet…Glenn ordered room service and while Jamie and Glenn ate at the table…I stayed on the couch, listening to the TV…to give them some time to talk alone. Glenn and Jamie talked a lot about things…Glenn said, "It's a shame that only Sami is coming with us…I was hoping to get to know you better.." Jamie smiled and said, "Wish granted…I signed a contract tonight with Sami…I'm going to be a valet." Glenn said, "Really?" All the while…thinking he really needed to talk with Vince about assigned Jamie to him.
They talked a little more…and before they realized it…it was 2 a.m. and I had fallen asleep on the couch. Jamie decided to just let me sleep…and her and Glenn retired into his bedroom…the little hussy…she just didn't want to wake me up…that and she decided she wanted to get to know Glenn better…yea I'm sure..
In the morning, I woke up…and was a little on the groggy side…I could hear Glenn and Jamie laughing and what sounded like wrestling in the bedroom…someone knocked on the door…and When Glenn didn't leave the bedroom to answer it…I figured he didn't hear…so I walked over after running my fingers through my hair a little…Sneaker right by my side…I unlocked the door and opened it…the familiar smell of Cologne and Leather came at my face…and Sneaker immediately remembering it was Mark who knocked me down the night before…started growling so deep it scared me…
Mark walked pasted me and into the hotel room and said, "Great…first fans now ring rats…" OH NO HE DIDN'T…I whipped around to follow the sound of his voice and said, "Excuse me? I know you don't remember…or probably don't care who I am…but you'd better watch your mouth sir…I have never been nor will I ever be a ring rat…and if you address me as one again…though I may be blind…It doesn't mean I won't knock you on your ass for a change." Sneaker's growling was getting on my nerves "Sneaker…Zip it." I snapped at him…he laid down with a little whine.
Mark said, "Lady, who the hell do you think you are? Do you even know who the hell I am?" I bowed and said, "Oh forgive me wise one…Like I didn't know my presents was graced by Mark Callaway, the fearless Undertaker…Well, I have to be honest with you…you and your ring persona…neither of them impress me very much…especially when you are rude and arrogant…and even more so when you knock people on the ground and don't apologize for being in the wrong."
Mark said, "I'm a guy who came a long way from lunch." I said, "Oh please, then don't let me keep you from the slop buckets (Fancy way of saying Pig Pin)." Mark said, "Look lady, I don't know who you are…and at this point I really don't give a shit…I had a really bad night…so stay out of my way you fucking ring rat."
I had pretty much had enough…I felt around on the ground with my foot and stomped on it as hard as I could…as Mark was bouncing around and cussing…