Work was busy today. Two wrestlers - John Morrison and The Miz - from the WWE came into the store for a promo prior to the show at the Entertainment Centre tonight. I don't particularly have an interest. People were a little disappointed that they were relative new guys to the show - they're the current tag team champions. For now. Apparently.
I went on tea moments before they came out. As I was walking towards the mens locker room, the door opened before me and a yellow shirted security guard (from the humourously and unoriginally named "Homeland Security") pushed the door open and outstepped John Morrison, sans beanie and sunglasses. Had I gone in a few minutes earlier instead of stopping to examine the queue of hundreds of fans waiting, I probably would have been standing at the urinal with him. How awkward. Lucky I had no idea who he was.