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I don't remember, but I do remember being six years old (a month shy of seven) and watching the Main Event (I think before it was called Saturday Night Main Event ? Whatever) ... the one where the "evil" Hebner screwed Hogan out of the title against Andre.
And balling my fucking eyes out. I was crushed. Utterly devastated. Evil had triumphed over Good and that just wasn't supposed to happen. So as late as around 7 years old I was still a pure mark.
I really wish I could remember when/how I figured it out.
And balling my fucking eyes out. I was crushed. Utterly devastated. Evil had triumphed over Good and that just wasn't supposed to happen. So as late as around 7 years old I was still a pure mark.
I really wish I could remember when/how I figured it out.