Chapter 23

Mark pulled off the blind fold and looked down and he had a silver key on a Harley Davidson key chain…and he said, "Samantha, what's this for?" I said, "Kiss me first." Mark leaned over and kissed me slow…I nearly melted…and I smiled and said, "Look."

I pointed in front of the truck and we were parking in front of the Harley Davidson shop in town…Mark said, "Okay…I really don't get it." I said, "Okay get out and take a closer look." Mark said, "Okay…Don't you jump out of this truck until I get over there and help you…I'll whip your ass if you do." I laughed as I waited for him.

Mark opened the driver side door and took my hands and helped me out and said, "By the way I'm driving on the way home." I said, "No argument from me." Mark said, "Damn, I wish I had a recorder for that." I pinched his ass and said, "Watch it." Mark looked up and noticed the sign on the front of the store…it said:

DEADMAN'S

Harley Davidson

Repair Shop

Mark said, "What the hell is going on?" I said, "Mark…what do you love to do more then riding your bike's?" He said, "Other then spending time with you…fixing them…" I said, "Okay…HELLO…"

Mark said, "You did this for me?" I said, "Listen…I know wrestling was your passion and your career and I knew you'd need to do something to tired you over so you won't make me half crazy with being at home all the time…so just because you've retired from wrestling…doesn't mean you have to be retired from Harley's Davidson…I know your second love after me and wrestling is bike's…so knock yourself out baby."

Mark said, "I can't believe you did this…when did you do this?" I said, "Oh I got a little done during every one of your physical therapy sessions…it's the only time I come into to town with you…why do you think I'd disappear while you was getting physical?" Mark wrapped his arms around me and said, "I love you so much Samantha." I said, "I love you too, Mark." Mark said, "So when does this bad boy open?"

I said, "When ever you want…the previous owner, moved out of town and needed to sell it…I had it all re-done inside and had it all stocked up for when you're ready to open it…you've got running water, electricity, and a phone and answering machine…which the number already being in the phone book…you might want to check messages…the previous owner said he made his own hours but always had plenty of work."

We went in and Mark looked around a little it was Gray, purple, and black inside…his old Undertaker colors…in his office I even had his old Undertaker symbol hanging on the wall behind his desk…Mark said, "Where did you get that?" I said, "It was among the many props that Vince still had of yours in the Titan Towers storage…I gave him five bucks for it…" Mark said, "Babe…you bargain shopper you…" I laughed…even Mark's open and closed sign was personalized…on the open side it said, "The Bad Ass IS In His Yard!" On the closed side it said, "CLOSED… In Other Words…Piss Off!"

Mark said, "I love all of it…I still can't believe you did this for me." I said, "I'm just glad you like it…" Mark said, 'Honey, I love it…I love you." I said, "I love you too." Mark kissed me…