I actually felt sorry for Anthony way back in the day. She was a nightmare. And I was in a good relationship by there. We both had nightmares.

As we were like crushing it at WWE, we were with two nightmares. Even when our relationship was going away and we weren't like hanging out anymore, the one thing we bonded on was the fact we were both with nightmares.

That's why we opened up our office and turned it into a party after our show because we didn't want to go home.

Like I said, the good, the bad, the ugly. I like that theme because I think I focus way too much on the ugly and that's not fair because the ONA show was so much, so much.

So I'd try and bring more the good when I talk about open Anthony. Me and Anthony would take turns driving from Huntington Long Island. We live very close each other in Huntington. Both had apartments. We're crushing it for any W and we still don't own anything.

Also to my, my girls, you're going to work already? Yeah. But you don't start till three. Yeah, I know. And I leave the house at like nine to pick up at the day. We couldn't wait to get the fuck it to the city.

And then we'd hang out in the office. Then we'd do our show and then we'd go back to the office and we had a Jagermeister machine. We had, I think near the end we had three fridges in our office.

And then after the show ended, we just stayed in the office. And then finally we'd go home, you know, and we take turns just because that commute killed us. It was brutal.

That's the only reason why I live in this city that commute killed me when we were still getting along and we were driving, taking turns driving.

I remember a day, I don't remember how many times this happened, but we would, we would giggle like idiots because we get back to Huntington. We were in horrendous traffic.

We're fucking rock stars in the radio world.

And all of a sudden I would pull up a tent at his house and he goes, dude, could you try it around a little bit?

I didn't want to go to my house either.

So I remember we would make loops just in Huntington down Main Street and up and around and I'd pass this house.

Not another loop. And then we'd giggle like idiots, how lame and pathetic it was. I think we, I think we even were talking like if the fans only knew that our personal lives suck.

And then, and then I'll leave you with this. And then there was a time I forgot about this story. And then there was a time it was my turn to drop him off again.

And I pull up to his house and the candles were on. He could see candles related. He's like, oh my god, no, because I guess candles, Matt's like, you can only imagine.

He's like, oh, fuck the candles.

Yes, we can. Yes, we can take a loop. We can take a loop. I never forgot that one. Oh, the candles are lit. And he didn't have to tell me anymore.

And I'm just like, oh, I feel so sorry for this guy. He made me forget about how, how my relationship wasn't much better.

Oh, the candles are like, can you? Yes, yes, we can. Oh, god. So there you go. There's a good memory. I'll try to, I'll try to come up with more good memories. I really will.

Because I know I focus way too much on the ugly.

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