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I got my baby brother to design me a shirt. It's based on "The Thing". John Carpenter. Kurt Russel. Good movie. If you haven't seen it, you should check it out. By the way, the office still hasn't paid him for that design. And all I wanted, I finally asked the office for one thing. I wanted to send the shirt to my mother and the shirt to my father as a thank you for putting with me missing everything the last five years. I wanted two shirts. The response I got was "Hey, Alex, we're limiting comps of the shirt to the wrestlers only right now. Sorry" (This is my favorite part) "If it helps, the shirt is part of the Halloween sale going on right now".
It's all fucking worth it, right? Missed funerals. Birthdays. Everything. Did I complain? No. Did I ask the office to go back. No. I STAYED IN THE DOJO EVEN LONGER TO TRAIN. Even when you got fucking SASHA BANKS MONEY, you can't give me twenty dollars wholesale worth of material to send to my parents as a thank you. But I stayed.
