For those that don’t know: Two weeks ago I was attacked by a rottweiler I was looking after for a friend. It luckily only went for my legs, but it did enough to put me on crutches for a week. Sadly the medical staff who saw to it didn’t see to it properly (you can’t stitch up dog wounds…they still sealed bits of it) and it became infected rather badly, so I’ve spent the last few days in hospital on a drip. I’m still positive though, so please don’t think this is me going ”GIMME SYMPY” It’ll get better and I’ll be walking by next week.

I thought Johnny Gargano tweeting me was good enough, but this is the equivalent to (as Jim Cornette described Ole Anderson coming to SMW to cut promos) ”God delivering you a pizza”.

BTW, I have no idea if Foley has ever watched a Botchamania, but the fact that he did this for a fan (and I swear I didn’t ask him to do this) shows what a class act the man is.