Tonight I went to WWE. Boy, was I a happy 15 year old girl.
I made a sign, as you all know. I saw  Randy Orton, and shoved my sign in his face, which happened to say Orton = Wedgie Pants!  and Randy decided to give himself a wedgie.

Apart from getting Hi-5'd by Jeff, and touching HHH, Mike Chioda, the Refferee, would have been the main point of the WHOLE night for me.

I spoke to him three times.

HEY MIKE!  Mike winks at  me, and walks off.

SUP MIKE!   He was all "Sup?" and he smiled again, and walked to the ring.

MIKE! I LOVE YOU!  Mike turned around, smiled, and took off his sweat band and threw it, but it landed on the floor and he walked passed EVERYONE just to give it to me.

Mike Chioda:
Thank you. For the sweat band which smells really, really, really nice, by the way.  But, thank you for changing my perspective on life. You're doing what I've always wanted to do. Work with WWE. You are the most sweetest man, ever. I don't know if anyone has been a fan of you at
all, but Mike, you've earned my vote, 100%. You've made me someone different Mike, thank you. Your smile is cute. Your sweat band is so
soft, and perfume smelly. I love it. Thank you Mike. Thank you for proving to me that you're more than just a refferee. A man with a heart.