Victory didn't come easy that night, but I wasn't going to let a few bumps and bruises stop me from signing a few pictures and some copies of my book for the fans, even if I couldn't actually feel the left side of my face at the time *grin*.

During the match I sort of got thrown out of the ring and landed right on the "Hooter Girls" table at ringside. I thought it was kind of funny at the time. There was yours truly rolling around in her own vomit with cups and girls flying everywhere. We took this picture an hour or so after the show just to prove that there weren't any hard feelings. Heck, they even made me an honorary Hooter Girl which of course made the evening complete.

WCP: Long Island, New York, August 2001.