In other news, Paul and I went to the A's vs. Yankees game last night. Guess who was sitting a few rows behind us? This guy.

What's he doing up in Oakland? Isn't the WWE in LA or something? Some crazy fan got his shoe signed, then walked around carrying his shoe and showing a bunch of people. Which leads me to ask, What's so dang important about someone's signature? John Cena is not going to remember you. And now you've ruined your shoe. Plus, chances are that your shoe is going to get dirty and smudged and that autograph is going to fade. So I ask again, What's the big friggin deal about autographs? Leave the poor guy alone and let him watch the game.
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