The Greatest Night Of My Life

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I have never freaked out more than when the glass shattered.

The place was STUNNED when the three count went down.  I literally couldn’t move.

I became a Daniel Bryan guy and I have a piece of the confetti.

 

More when I can remember what planet I’m on.