Wrestlemania Weekend Recap: Whatever Fatass

Well, we did it.  Boyfriend and I saved up for over 9 months and went to New Orleans this past weekend.  But we didn’t just go to New Orleans.  We went for the ultimate of wrestling events: Wrestlemania.

Now before you pass judgment on me for going to a city just to see half-naked men wrestle each other, let me remind you that it’s New Orleans.  There would’ve been half-naked men wrestling each other even if WWE wasn’t in town.

Anyway, what can I say about this trip?!  To sum it up in one word: amazeballs.  Wait, no: drunkfest.  Or maybe adventuretown?  Gah.  Okay, summing it up in one word is impossible, so I will ramble on about our adventure.

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