Mic Check for the Main Event
A visionary doesn't just walk the walk—he cuts the promo of a lifetime! I climbed atop the black metal casing of the stereo receiver and locked eyes on an unplugged microphone cable resting by the amplifier knobs. Gripping the heavy silver jack with both hands, I hauled it upright like a classic handheld WWE mic. With my yellow corduroy trousers still stealing the spotlight, I threw my head back, leaned into the metal connector, and delivered a fiery victory speech right toward the empty sofa! You could practically hear the arena rafters shaking!
