Post by Salman Van Dam on Feb 26, 2014 18:49:21 GMT -6
WHAM!!
Crack !!!
"GODDAMN my back hurts -- but I can use a drink now ". Salman Van Dam having his arm around his back as he walk down the corridor and into the lobby after his vicious match with Bryce Manning. So Win by disqualification and yet he doesn't feel disappointed but feels nothing but pain in agony. " Hey indian guy could you tell me where the nearest bar is ? I feel thirsty ".
It was the janitor he was talking too. Funny thing the Janitor was white but SVD's vision is kinda messed up after a thumb to his eyes. The Janitor looks from the top to bottom and stares at the hardcore icon and then smiles, " There is no bar here. I am afraid I can not help you in that matter "
SVD felt shocked to hear that ," Aww God you serious man. I thought this place owns a bar here. I guess Danny didn't had enough time to invest much here. Now I need to find a perfect place where they sell good ole poison "
The Janitor just felt whatever as he rolled his eyes and turned his back facing towards Salman Van Dam as SVD rest his arms right on to his shoulder and the janitor felt a bit awkward as he turned his attention back at Salman Van Dam.
" Aww I am sorry mop man. I didn't make you feel uncomfortable but is there a near by store from where at least I could get cheap liquor. I just want to drink myself and sync in my own deep thought " .
Just then Danny intervened and stopped SVD right there. The boss cleared his throat and speaks up to one of his most sophisticated employee," Sal you started drinking ? Last time when I was in UWR as a commentator I remember you as one of the straightedge guys that doesn't drink nor smoke. What the hell happened to you ? "
SVD turned his attention towards his boss and chuckled sarcastically, " You really want to know ? My back is hurting. My eyes are feeling a bit sore -- all I know is that I didn't get a chance to pin down the Devil wannabee for three seconds. He just took a cheap shot and that is so frustrating for me. I don't like people outsmarting me like that. It makes me envy them "
Danny quickly with his humble nature responds," Envy -- Sal What the hell is wrong ? The Good ole SVD was never jealous of people. Hey you were one of the guys that had a lot of heart and passion for this industry now you're just soaking yourself and living a miserable drunk ass life "
SVD then quickly raised his voice at his boss," Excuse me drinking isn't miserable. I call it fun. By the way Danny Pa.. I mean Granny Pa where the hell is the nearest bar ? I want to drink and live disorderly ".. He chuckled and then yelled," OUCH MY BACK, it still hurts"
Crack !!!
"GODDAMN my back hurts -- but I can use a drink now ". Salman Van Dam having his arm around his back as he walk down the corridor and into the lobby after his vicious match with Bryce Manning. So Win by disqualification and yet he doesn't feel disappointed but feels nothing but pain in agony. " Hey indian guy could you tell me where the nearest bar is ? I feel thirsty ".
It was the janitor he was talking too. Funny thing the Janitor was white but SVD's vision is kinda messed up after a thumb to his eyes. The Janitor looks from the top to bottom and stares at the hardcore icon and then smiles, " There is no bar here. I am afraid I can not help you in that matter "
SVD felt shocked to hear that ," Aww God you serious man. I thought this place owns a bar here. I guess Danny didn't had enough time to invest much here. Now I need to find a perfect place where they sell good ole poison "
The Janitor just felt whatever as he rolled his eyes and turned his back facing towards Salman Van Dam as SVD rest his arms right on to his shoulder and the janitor felt a bit awkward as he turned his attention back at Salman Van Dam.
" Aww I am sorry mop man. I didn't make you feel uncomfortable but is there a near by store from where at least I could get cheap liquor. I just want to drink myself and sync in my own deep thought " .
Just then Danny intervened and stopped SVD right there. The boss cleared his throat and speaks up to one of his most sophisticated employee," Sal you started drinking ? Last time when I was in UWR as a commentator I remember you as one of the straightedge guys that doesn't drink nor smoke. What the hell happened to you ? "
SVD turned his attention towards his boss and chuckled sarcastically, " You really want to know ? My back is hurting. My eyes are feeling a bit sore -- all I know is that I didn't get a chance to pin down the Devil wannabee for three seconds. He just took a cheap shot and that is so frustrating for me. I don't like people outsmarting me like that. It makes me envy them "
Danny quickly with his humble nature responds," Envy -- Sal What the hell is wrong ? The Good ole SVD was never jealous of people. Hey you were one of the guys that had a lot of heart and passion for this industry now you're just soaking yourself and living a miserable drunk ass life "
SVD then quickly raised his voice at his boss," Excuse me drinking isn't miserable. I call it fun. By the way Danny Pa.. I mean Granny Pa where the hell is the nearest bar ? I want to drink and live disorderly ".. He chuckled and then yelled," OUCH MY BACK, it still hurts"
