Linguistic
Active member
I know that people have been wondering what in the world happened to me. Some of you are concerned and some were probably angry. I apologize, but everything was out of my control.
As many of you already know, I was pending a medical separation from the U.S. Army. That medical separation went through suddenly. This was about three or four days into our RP cycle for Midwest Championship Wrestling's first show, if I remember correctly. I had been working on the show when I was dealt another blow. This one was worse.
In February my house was broken into with me inside by myself. Luckily, my wife and son had been moved ahead of me to Missouri from California in order to help set up a place to stay and employment there. The people who broke into my house were from a Samoan gang that I had had a run in with about eight months earlier. I was jumped at that time by a couple of them and with my assertive nature and the luck of some of my Army friends arriving on the scene I survived that round.
This time around when they broke into my house I am almost positive that it was retaliation, but the cops didn't confirm my suspicions. All that the cops said was that I was lucky to get away after the scuffle. I use the term "scuffle" lightly. I still have bruised ribs from it... but as I laughingly told Lindz the other day, thanks to years of drinking milk I still have not broken any bones. I'm also thankful that all of our stuff had been moved, as nothing important was stolen. Yay me.
After this, I didn't have access to the internet until early this week. I had to focus on straightening things out for my family (getting a home and a job) and now I'm settled in. Once again, I apologize for the inconvenience... the last two months of real life have forcefully taken priority.
I'd love to finish this card for everybody as soon as time permits. Please hold no hard feelings against me.
Josh
As many of you already know, I was pending a medical separation from the U.S. Army. That medical separation went through suddenly. This was about three or four days into our RP cycle for Midwest Championship Wrestling's first show, if I remember correctly. I had been working on the show when I was dealt another blow. This one was worse.
In February my house was broken into with me inside by myself. Luckily, my wife and son had been moved ahead of me to Missouri from California in order to help set up a place to stay and employment there. The people who broke into my house were from a Samoan gang that I had had a run in with about eight months earlier. I was jumped at that time by a couple of them and with my assertive nature and the luck of some of my Army friends arriving on the scene I survived that round.
This time around when they broke into my house I am almost positive that it was retaliation, but the cops didn't confirm my suspicions. All that the cops said was that I was lucky to get away after the scuffle. I use the term "scuffle" lightly. I still have bruised ribs from it... but as I laughingly told Lindz the other day, thanks to years of drinking milk I still have not broken any bones. I'm also thankful that all of our stuff had been moved, as nothing important was stolen. Yay me.
After this, I didn't have access to the internet until early this week. I had to focus on straightening things out for my family (getting a home and a job) and now I'm settled in. Once again, I apologize for the inconvenience... the last two months of real life have forcefully taken priority.
I'd love to finish this card for everybody as soon as time permits. Please hold no hard feelings against me.
Josh
