When I am online I will find a place I have to visit and I have no, clue why. Which is what happened with the Professional Wrestling Hall of Fame and Museum.
Although if you know Charlie you know he sleeps, eats and lives wrestling. So you would have thought it would be to take him. Which in part it was. Although in the back of my mind I knew God wanted me to go with Charlie. Now just let David take the boys.
Yesterday morning we all got up and we packed the car and headed out to Wichita Falls, Texas. Aiden was already up there visiting his grandmother so on the way we stopped and picked him up. So we could bring him home with us.
The closer we got to the Professional Wrestling Hall of Fame and Museum the more I started dreading the visit. As I didn’t think there would be anything I would want to see.
So I planned on taking the tablet and sitting in the hall and working while the guys looked around. Although as soon as I walked through the door I felt like I was at home.
Just standing there looking around the room at all the memorabilia and seeing the look on Charlie and Davids face was priceless. Even Aiden was speechless. Right away all my worries of was it going to be a wasted trip vanished.
I never expected it to happen but even I had “GOOSE BUMPS” standing in that room and I still don’t have a clue why. But as I walked around I felt like a kind in a Candy Store and I just kept hearing myself saying over and over “OMG” or look at this or look at that.
To me this was a dream trip and once none of us will ever forget and I can’t wait to go back in a couple months to see what is new they add to themuseum and none of my friends ever thought they would hear me say that but I did and I will shout it from the rooftops. I want to go back NOW…
Because I feel like I meet some of my family yesterday and I came away with friends I never thought I would have and we actually meet “WRESTLERS”!! While being there.
Let me tell you “God” was in the house all through this trip, Please stay tuned for more stories about our trip to the Professional Wrestling Hall of Fame and Museum and why I know this trip was planned by God.
Thank you,
Glenda, Charlie and David Cates
