12-23-2013, 06:18 PM
"I'm going to really go for it, this time. What do you think, Crack?" Frodo asks sitting in his ergonomically designed chair behind his mahogoney desk. Crack seated behind Frodo on Frodo's worn leather sofa, feet up on the even more worn mismatched Ottoman.
"You mean go for wrestling for real? Like not just doing kid's birthday's anymore?"
"Yeah, I mean I've done a few underground matches. I could go pro, I know what I'm doing, and how much more difficult could it be to get a pro match than to book the Weinstein Bar Mitzvah. We had to cut our rate in half to compete with that clown fucker. God, I hate clowns! Fuck it, I'm doing it. You're my manager, too late to change your mind."
"Can we get nicer cars finally? Maybe eat some real food instead of left overs for once?"
"Woah, there. Slow down, dreaming a little big aren't you? First I gotta get a match, then we can get some McDonald's. Don't get ahead of yourself."
Frodo turned off his computer, walked over and sat down next to the Mighty YT. Crack was watching Sponge Bob. He had to have been on some Purp to be watching Sponge Bob. Sober he'd be watching some reruns of The Simpsons. As he sat down Z walked in with some chinese food.
"Damn, you're a life saver. Crack was just whining about food. Give it here." Frodo popped a white pill in his mouth as he grabbed a box of Z's Lo Mein.
"You mean go for wrestling for real? Like not just doing kid's birthday's anymore?"
"Yeah, I mean I've done a few underground matches. I could go pro, I know what I'm doing, and how much more difficult could it be to get a pro match than to book the Weinstein Bar Mitzvah. We had to cut our rate in half to compete with that clown fucker. God, I hate clowns! Fuck it, I'm doing it. You're my manager, too late to change your mind."
"Can we get nicer cars finally? Maybe eat some real food instead of left overs for once?"
"Woah, there. Slow down, dreaming a little big aren't you? First I gotta get a match, then we can get some McDonald's. Don't get ahead of yourself."
Frodo turned off his computer, walked over and sat down next to the Mighty YT. Crack was watching Sponge Bob. He had to have been on some Purp to be watching Sponge Bob. Sober he'd be watching some reruns of The Simpsons. As he sat down Z walked in with some chinese food.
"Damn, you're a life saver. Crack was just whining about food. Give it here." Frodo popped a white pill in his mouth as he grabbed a box of Z's Lo Mein.