One of the best memories I have was waiting in line with my Dad for 8 hours at Madison Square Garden for tickets to Wrestlemania, and we ended up getting the worst seats ever, you could barely see anything. And I remember at the end my Dad was like ‘I’m so sorry I couldn’t get you better seats’ …I remember just looking at him and telling him, ‘It doesn’t matter, I’m gonna be in that ring one day.’