Personal Narrative: Wrestlemania

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“Jadyn, you look like you need to wrestle!”, My Dad would yell before he would grab me a tickle me. “Come on #2! Hit the ball hard!”, He’d yell before I would serve. “Jadyn guess what? My old classmates went to see Jake the Snake!”, He tell me because he knows that I love wrestling. “Jadyn, I need to buy a Mellow Yellow before WrestleMania”, He told me while we were driving to the WrestleMania party...that was going to start in two minutes! I love my Dad and he is my hero.

Firstly, everyday my Dad gets up at 7 and drives all over Michigan, selling parts and talks to people about his new business. My Dad is very sociable and loves to talk, he could talk to you about nothing for hours! Every night you would expect him to be worn out and

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