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The Joy Of Wrestling-Personal Narrative

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It was not until this year that I started to watch wrestling. Wrestling seemed to be more of a male fan based sport than female fan based. Boy was I wrong! January of this year I had attended my first pro wrestling event and loved it. The scenery was way different than what I had expected it to be. It was an experience that I will never forget; therefore, I need to thank my fiancé for the opportunity! Growing up I never had an interest in wrestling. I had always thought it was boring and rough. I was taught it was too disgusting to watch and to never like fighting of any kind. I was raised by a single mother, so we were raised to dislike violence and gore. I honestly did not know anything about wrestling. On the same note, I had no idea who …show more content…

One the other hand, the scenery was all lit up and lights going from every which way. The crowd was obnoxiously loud; however, you learn to join in! I had gotten involved quicker than I expected too! The crowd goes wild when they start playing the wrestlers music, whether it be a good chant or a bad chant. When we were walking down to our seats, we got stopped by the Ushers and they walked us to our seats! I was amazed how close we were. We were getting pictures and before the show started we wanted to get souvenirs and shirts. We then found our way back to our seats and sat there ancily waiting for it to begin. Soon after we sat down, music starts playing for each of the announcers coming out and founding their way to the announcement table. All the lights shut off randomly and the crowd began to scream for joy, and out of nowhere fireworks came on; one after another as our seats shook from the effect of the fireworks. The isle between the seats could have been a little wider. Hardly did anyone get up to get food or drinks because the matches were too intense to miss anything. I had never been to an event where you do not get up for anything. It was hard for me not to get up and go to the restroom; however, I had managed to hold it and not miss a single move from the wrestlers. The lights had gone out again and next thing you know everybody had gotten there flashlight on their phones out and started to wave them. I was amazed on how lit up that arena was from all the lights on phone. Before you know, the arena goes wild and starts screaming! Out came one of the tag team groups, The Wyatt Family, who I found creepy and awkward. That specific group reminds me of the show, Duck

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