If a rookie standup comedian is supposed to go on-stage and reveal his most embarrassing moment, this may qualify as my audition. I grew up a huge professional wrestling fanrnin Minneapolis, one of the birthplaces of the industry. Furniture and walls often served as ropes and turnbuckles for my brother and me reen-acting valiant moves from the squared circle.rnAnd here's the sad part: In what to this day I consider to be one of the greatest inside jokesrnof all time, I once had a string quartet adapt a classical version of Hulk Hogan's entrance music. And then unbeknownst to everyone in attendance, I had the musicians play it as my brother and I walked down the aisle-not at Madison Square Garden, but at my own wedding.
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