Post by Jack McArthur on Jan 8, 2008 3:23:48 GMT -5
It was a tough match for Jack at the first Pay Per View. James took him to the edge, yet he didn't have the stamina to survive that kind of match. Jack made his way down the hallway. He wore the same old bandanna he wore everywhere, cleans jeans, a clean ACDC shirt, his work boots, and a band aid covering the big gash he gave to himself. Where was he going? Well he was going down to GCW's Cafe to celebrate his win. Jack entered the cafe, and took a seat next to the window.
" Can l get your order sir? "
Damn the waiters in here a quick, or should l say the waitress. Jack looked over to the Shelia on his side.
" Actually yeah. Shelia can you get me a bottle of champagne, and six cans of Fosters. "
" Ummmm......ok, sir. "
The waitress gave Jack a weird look, and slowly started to make her way back behind the counter.
" Can l get your order sir? "
Damn the waiters in here a quick, or should l say the waitress. Jack looked over to the Shelia on his side.
" Actually yeah. Shelia can you get me a bottle of champagne, and six cans of Fosters. "
" Ummmm......ok, sir. "
The waitress gave Jack a weird look, and slowly started to make her way back behind the counter.