So, there’s one final “happening” to top off the evening. As if Flash shooting and walking out on the company wasn’t enough. As if Addison growing a set and trying to step up to Flash and myself wasn’t enough. As if me almost wiping out the entire family all by myself wasn’t enough. There’s another instance that really shows what type of family The Walkers really are.
Throughout Part I, II and III of the story, I had given you plenty of reasons to know exactly what type of family we’re dealing with here. But I’m going to put the icing on the cake and wipe my hands of the situation.
As I’m sitting in my car, thinking over what just happened… and loving every minute of it, I get a phone call. I didn’t recognize the number… and SURELY it wasn’t The Walker’s calling me? I answer – it’s one of the boys inside. “Dustin, you left your backpack. They’re going through it, right now.” I darted out of my car, while still on the phone. “Watch THIS.” I kick the door open and barge into the concession stand area… to find the entire Walker family standing over my backpack.
Can you believe the nerve of these people? Ripping off wrestlers, lying to the boys, stabbing the booker in the back, calling the police and now – going through my stuff? THIEVES. (more…)



