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when i was a kid there was local wresting, called "Big Time Wrestling", out of Portland. when i was 19 i went to college with a kid who's dad was the announcer. he brought me to the very last event to sit in the "crow's nest". my 8 year old self would have jizzed myself at this opportunity.
it was soooooo bad. but there were girls there who were waiting outside trying to get an autograph and a lay. poor white trash girls. ages 15 to 50. one wanted MY autograph because i was sitting in the crows nest.
i probably should have fucked her, but i was too stoned. and the whole scene was just so utterly.....Jerry Springer.....it was almost embarrassing.
here it is:
Sandy Barr the ref always wore that stiped shirt Playboy Buddy Rose got big i think.
EDIT: Ahhhhhhhhhhhh a quick glance at youtube and i see that my childhood hero Billy Jack (later called Billy Jack Haynes) actually made it big as well http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BiSj9WpORhE. and he was there the night Portland local wrestling ended. i now remember, he made headlines the next week (for about a day) telling anyone who would listen that he did roids with Hulk Hogan and Vince McMahon. his 15 minutes of fame lasted about 15 minutes.
A few years back, I went to a local community center when a good friend from my childhood invited me to a local wrestling show.
It was so utterly horrible, and the people there were unspeakably unspeakable. And headlining it was the crazy dude that wrestled Mickey Rourke in the wrestler. I forget his name, but he has a beard and like staples his own nipples and shit during the show. And they went through the whole crowd and set things on fire.
My buddy and I laughed our asses off, but I was glad to get out of there when it was over. I was so ashamed being there I wore a hat and sat in the back and everything... Funny stuff.
Lmao. You cant make up those kind of stories.
The only event I went to was a Monday Night Raw in Louisville many, many years ago. I didnt want to go, but my buddy got two tickets because his parents thought he still idolized The Rock. The people in the crowd would make UFC fans look like scholars. Ive never seen so many out of shape, drunk, ignorant rednecks in all my life. And this is coming from someone who lives in southern Indiana.
The highlight of our night was talking to the local whores that The Godfather brought to the event, and we were literally the only people to cheer when Eddie Guerrero came out. We stood up and clapped as loud as we could, then quickly sat back down like the guy from Not Another Teen Movie when we realized we were the only ones cheering.
I got to eat and shoot the shit with The Acolytes at a local Steak n' Shake, but thats another story.
FYI, they record Sunday Night Heat before going live with Monday Night Raw.