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Here we are another day, April 25th in the year of our lord 2018.  Yesterday I watched an amazing documentary on HBO about Andre the Giant. He seemed like such a great guy. A drunkin gentle giant too big for this world. Imagine if the world was a doll house and on top of that everywhere you went people stared and laughed. I used to think he wasn't that good of a wrestler but the fact was he was hurt during Wrestelmiana 3. It was such a big show he had to perform. I got really mad at the end watching those guys cry like that. I mean I've seen Vince and Hogan both cry before but this was different this was about their friend. If Andre would have gotten medical treatment when he was younger he could have been cured but he wouldn't have been our giant then. Because that's what he was he was our real life giant and we rose him up to godlike then he dies at 46. He was attending his father's funeral and had a hotel in Paris whee in his room he had a heart attack. A man with the world surrounding him at all times died alone in a Paris hotel room. At forty fucking six. It just makes me appreciate everyvday I have on this earth and I think Andre made the world happy and that's more than alot of any of us do.