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| Posted in | Posted on Friday, July 10, 2009

Word to your mother.

I picked up my son 1.5 hours before the show started because we didn't want to be late (Friday + rain = hella traffic). We arrived at the venue 30 minutes early and we had enough time for a quick dinner. Went to Cafe Bola where my son and I ordered the same pasta (chicken bola with parmesan cream and ham sauce) and shared a sandwich (adobo flakes with white cheese FTW!!!).

We got to our seats at exactly 7pm but the show didn't start until 7:30pm.

Upper box A isn't too bad.

We didn't need it but I bought for my son

Full blur

I forgot this wrestler's name (click to play)

Nice jersey


This guy is huge. No homo.

Pano (click to enlarge)
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Some girl in front of us

A lucky fan was asked to go inside the ring. I would've drop kicked the wrestler from the top of the rope. I wonder what he would've done in return. Ha ha.

Chris Jericho (click to play)

619!!! (click to play)

You can't even see the little man in this shot

Viva Mexico

The only match I enjoyed (click to play)

The finale was zzz...

It was a fun night for me and my son. I didn't even know half of the wrestlers so I kept asking who they were. Went for some DQ after then got stuck in heavy traffic for thirty minutes. At 10:30 pm! SMH.

The first time I watched WWE with my son was 3 years ago. We were both sick but we still went to the show. WWE should visit the Philippines more often. I don't want to wait for another 3 years. My eldest will probably be into something else by then.

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