I won the match after I clothes-lined him, then pinned him to the mat. Shea in a pink camping chair. Hot dogs to lower left. Juliette and Dave!Don't worry. I didn't bore them by telling them how Jay and I fucked up a sign at PNC Park, then had to reprint it, remove the old one, remove 60 square feet of adhesive with paint thinner, then apply the new one. That story sucks, so I'll keep it to myself.