Who's Crying Now, Chaps?

First of all, shout out to my emotional support cheeseballs for being there, snug in my lap, when I needed them.

It was good fight between Chaps’s fighter (Shizzat ‘The Big Loser’ Rizzat) and mine (Wade ‘Nighty Night You Big Idiots!’ Woodruff), but in the end I came out on the winning side. I don’t even know if I”m supposed to say that yet but I don’t care. I’m on cloud 9.

Just to reiterate, the bet between us was that next time Chaps was in New York, whoever’s fighter won got to dress the loser in whatever thrift store outfits they chose. Chaps, stand by. I’ve got ideas.

It’s been a good one. In the ring so far we’ve seen several pairs of jeans (both wide leg & skinny), a marriage proposal, Lady Big Cat, ankles wobblin’, blood, sweat, and a slight lack of teeth among other things… and there’s still more to go. RnR, you don’t disappoint.

Chaps, enjoy your own comfy clothes while you can. Nighty night!