By the time I got to the hotel, got checked in and got to my room. The long flight from L.A., complete with two layovers, and the events of the day had taken its toll. I order a burger, fries and a Caesar salad from room service as I lay on the bed. I must have dozed off before it got delivered because I dreamed of my upcoming match against Dante Anglais. The Halifax Forum is packed to the rafters. Dante and I are giving them one helluva show to cap the night off. We are fighting back and forth, with no one really getting the advantage. Raziel has joined Flash Rotten and Derrick Diamond at the commentator table. I admit his presence is a distraction, but it’s more for Dante’s sake than mine. Dante nails me with a German Suplex that knocks the wind out of me for a few seconds. It all comes down to a split second decision!
