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Post by Ted Sheckler on Aug 6, 2017 5:26:50 GMT -5
 This is Hunter Hayes, his gimmick is that back in the 80's Freebird Michael Hayes toured Australia and impregnated his mother and that Hunter is his son. Hunter Hayes runs his own shows and has been the top baby face for close to ten years. Hunter Hayes has beat some of the top talent in Australia and is at best an average wrestler. He somehow wrestled for House Of Hardcore recently losing to Colt Cabana on their tour of Australia... |
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Post by Deleted on Aug 6, 2017 7:17:33 GMT -5
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Post by Deleted on Oct 14, 2017 13:05:26 GMT -5
I'm going to post my experience for last night here, because about 90% of what I saw would fit under this category. Forgive the long-winded post. Last night, our nearby high school had "ARW" live pro wrestling as a fundraiser so they can get new marching band uniforms. Since my two teens attend said-school, I decided to go and support. They went with me, although my son sat with his friends. That's fine. My daughter sat with me. There's concessions, there's two dorks selling WWE elite figures. They represent the comic book store a couple of towns over. I think they know nothing of wrestling pre-Attitude Era. (These are the guys I told you all the story about how they always get in wrestlers coming through the area - Abyss every 2 months - to sign autographs and push their local show. They had Al Snow once, so I told them how he started by attending a tryout hosted by Gene Anderson. They looked at me like I was from another planet, they're like "Gene Anderson?!" They were shocked I knew more about wrestling than they did, but they are idiots and think they know everything, so I don't waste my time or money on them.) Anyway, show starts. Out comes this group of 3 guys. They're called "The Family". The leader is about 5'4" and 120 pounds. He's the guy with the mic, and he cuts a promo like he's JC Ice after he took his medication for Tourettes. Another kid is with them who is the Colby Corino of the group. And there's a big bald biker guy with them. He calls out the guy wrestling for them, and he's roughly the same as the other big bald biker guy. (Picture Bastion Booger as a bad-ass biker gimmick, that's this guy.) His name is Ivan Manson, who was a big name in the old Windy City Wrestling era here. (Can't tell you if it's the same guy.) Here's his opponent. Oh wait, here's the manager for the opponent. He looks like Silent Bob. He's got a baseball bat. He introduces Brutus. Brutus is a dead-ringer for Bane from the Batman movie; mask and everything. Match #1 is kinda clunky. Ref (he looks like freakin' Jerry Jarrett, I wish I was kidding) gets distracted way too easily. Guy with baseball bat does nothing but bitch to the referee that the other guys are cheating. (YOU GOT A BASEBALL BAT! GO OVER THERE AND LAY WASTE TO THEM! IDIOT!) Ivan Manson wins when other big bald guy "sneaks in" and hits a spinebuster while the referee is distracted by Not-So-Silent Bob turns around just as the spinebuster is being done. And he counts the pin anyway. What a bunch of crap. (My son texts me: "Why is Bubba Ray Dudley fighting Bane?" I text back: "Why is guy with baseball bat not using it?") Match #2, a triple threat match. There's this dude called "The King Of Old Style", "Dancin' " Dick Davis. He's a mix of Alex Wright and Alex Riley. (King Of Old Style doesn't have a beer with him. Minus 5 stars. He just killed his gimmick.) Daughter is mortified to see a male stripper gimmick. "I didn't pay for this." Next comes out a local guy from Hammond. He looks like the Miz wearing a green Power Ranger outfit. (MAKE IT HAPPEN, WWE! THAT'S MONEY!) He looks like he might be good. Then the third guy is supposedly coming back to this little promotion after being in TNA and other indies. It's Diamond Steel Ryan Howe, who had stints on Tough Enough, TNA Gut Check and OVW...Tracey Smothers trained him. He comes out...looks like Randy the Ram doing a Van Hammer gimmick. He plays the guitar for 10 minutes, I shit you not. (Son texts me: "Someone must not be here yet.") Another mess of a match, Kevin Graves (the Miz-looking Power Ranger) got a good chant going. This time the finish was Dick Davis winning with his feet on the ropes WHILE THE F****** REFEREE WATCHES HIM DOING IT! DAMN THESE REFEREES ARE AWFUL! (Son texts me again, twice: "GO GO POWER RANGER", "Look, it's blonde [Heath] Slater.") Match #3 about to start. Okay the "owner" of this promotion comes out. Damn this guy looks like Michael PS Hayes. But Michael wouldn't be caught dead wearing off the rack suits like this. And a straw cowboy hat. And he talks up the fundraiser. And has a cute girl with him, with one of those pom-poms the band uniforms wear on the hats. (Picture psycho Mickie James with open plaid-shirt, red cami-top, short denim shorts and blue fishnets. I tell my daughter next to me "Those are the new band uniforms? I overpaid.") Okay, so a kid in the band models the uniforms. They're pretty sharp. Money well spent. Michael BS Hayes keeps talking about some stuff. (Son texts: "Imma beat up this 4 year old behind me, i swear." I text back: "He's 7 rows behind you" He texts back "IKR".) Damn can this guy stop talking already? (I text son the picture of Michael Cole from NXT3 holding the sign "Stop the pain".) Oh thank God here's a wrestler. Short Latino guy, looks like Albert/Tensai/Matt Bloom after a tumble in the dryer. And he's wearing pink...oh no he didn't. And he sways his hips. Daughter wants to leave. Here's another Latin guy looks just like the first one. Has an airbrushed singlet with MEXICO on it. Carries Mexican flag. (Nothing says "pride" like dragging the flag on the floor. Asshole.) I guess Matt Bloom and Hernandez had a tumble in the dryer on high heat. Apparently this is a former tag team that split up. This is "loser leaves ARW". Match isn't awful (a first tonight). Pink guy has a chain in his trunks. Shows everyone, sticks it back in his crotch. Reveals it to the other side, puts chain in his mouth. (Yuk!) They fight some more. Something happens to the referee to where pink guy takes chain and sticks it in opponent's kneepad. Gets hit with back suplex. Ref counts 3. Ref senses something up, finds chain in kneepad. (HOW THE F*** DOES THE REF SEE THE CHAIN WHEN HE DIDN'T SEE IT BEING STUFFED IN KNEEPAD TO BEGIN WITH?! DAMN THIS IS PISSING ME OFF!) Michael BS Hayes says the ref's decision is final. I'm ready to just leave. (If this wasn't a school, I'd start a BULLSHIT chant. This is terrible.) Match #4 another triple threat match. First guy is...well he's "Rough Crossing" from Montana. Looks like Justin Hawk Bradshaw if he was 200 pounds. We cheer him, he says he don't need our cheers. Good, I won't waste my time. Next guy has purple and pink tye-dye singlet. Looks like Rick Steiner when he had the crewcut. Nice look. Third guy announced "from Merrillville Indiana, representing the Scumbag Army". (I DON'T CARE WHAT HE LOOKS LIKE, "SCUMBAG ARMY" SOUNDS LIKE MY KINDA PEOPLE.) He looks like Bray Wyatt if he was as tall as Luke Harper cosplaying as Bruiser Brody. (Oh shit, "not so silent Bob with the baseball bat" is with this guy. Go away.) This is the first guy who was getting ANY kinda pop from this crowd, and he "HUSS"ed all match. "Bruiser Bray Harper" is pretty good. Rough Crossing takes off his blanket parka and hat...dude wearing a biker vest and he looks like Baron Corbin, same hairline and everything. I start laughing. Match ends in a triple count out. (That's a first. never saw one of those before.) Intermission. (Thank God for small miracles. I need a break. Daughter and I get a pop and a Gatorade. $3. Nice. Son ran to ringside for some reason. He might be main-eventing...I'd believe it. He got a selfie with Justin Baron Corbin/Rough Crossing. "It's always high noon somewhere." That's cool. Wrestlers are very approachable and nice, even the heels.) Match #5 starts. Oh wow, they have a title match. Tag titles. Here's two guys called the New School. They're wearing hoodies and motorcross face masks. They look tough like that. Oh damn, one took off the mask and hoodie and is premature balding. (I didn't know Ole Anderson wrestled here.) Other guy is another Miz knock-off. Here are the champions. Johnny Showtime and Michael Portrait. They're known as..."The Picture Show" (LOL now that's cute.) Picture ECW's Public Enemy (as the hoodies) doing a version of the Tyler Breeze gimmick, you have these guys. Pretty good match. These 4 act like they've wrestled in front of people before. Nice heat on the champs. Heels steal a tag belt, hit a guy with it. (I wasn't watching if the ref watched him do it, but wouldn't put it past them at this rate.) New champions. Oh hell, BS Hayes was right there. He calls for a restart, he's not letting what happened in the loser leaves match to happen again. Picture Show win in like 30 seconds. I stand and clap. Johnny acknowledges me and points. Kids and I get the heck out of there. I can't take no more. Apparently they had 2 more matches but I just couldn't. These referees don't know their ass from a hole in the ground; takes me right out of the matches. I'm glad the school got a lot of money. This wrestling group has its good and bad. Never saw Power Ranger Miz, he was the guy that impressed me most. I wanted to shake his hand. I'd probably watch another show like this. $10 for 2 hours of entertainment is okay. If you're in NW Indiana, these guys are back in action at Morton High School in Hammond tonight (10/14). Doors open at 6:30, Bell time at 7. My son wants everybody to know "Guess what the fundraiser is for? New band uniforms!" π€£ |
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Post by hesgotabithycle on Oct 14, 2017 22:05:25 GMT -5
This is Hunter Hayes, his gimmick is that back in the 80's Freebird Michael Hayes toured Australia and impregnated his mother and that Hunter is his son. Hunter Hayes runs his own shows and has been the top baby face for close to ten years. Hunter Hayes has beat some of the top talent in Australia and is at best an average wrestler. He somehow wrestled for House Of Hardcore recently losing to Colt Cabana on their tour of Australia... Well he sorta does look the part. Not bad with this ripoff really |
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Post by fortknox on Oct 28, 2017 0:42:00 GMT -5
Are you a fan of Doink the Clown? Well this was the event for you.  |
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Post by El Cokehead del Knife Fight on Oct 28, 2017 0:47:46 GMT -5
Are you a fan of Doink the Clown? Well this was the event for you? That's pretty much the best. |
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Post by The 1Watcher Experience on Oct 28, 2017 5:39:55 GMT -5
Are you a fan of Doink the Clown? Well this was the event for you. I recently heard someone say there should be an all Doink show. I think it was suggested as a midnight show during WrestleMania weekend on the main MLW podcast. |
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Post by Magnus the Magnificent on Oct 28, 2017 7:08:45 GMT -5
Are you a fan of Doink the Clown? Well this was the event for you. {Spoiler}{Spoiler}Doink wins.  |
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Post by The Sam on Oct 28, 2017 21:00:14 GMT -5
This is Hunter Hayes, his gimmick is that back in the 80's Freebird Michael Hayes toured Australia and impregnated his mother and that Hunter is his son. Hunter Hayes runs his own shows and has been the top baby face for close to ten years. Hunter Hayes has beat some of the top talent in Australia and is at best an average wrestler. He somehow wrestled for House Of Hardcore recently losing to Colt Cabana on their tour of Australia... Apparently the real Michael Hayes approves of the gimmick and supposedly wanted to bring Hunter in for Freebirds Hall of Fame induction. |
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Post by Ultimo Gallos on Oct 28, 2017 21:05:43 GMT -5
Are you a fan of Doink the Clown? Well this was the event for you. Needs more Dusty Wolfe. |
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Post by Deleted on Oct 29, 2017 15:49:17 GMT -5
"My boss called up, asked me to work
I hung up on that slave-drivin' jerk
I'm goin' to Rasslin!
GOIN' TO 'RASSLIN'!
R-A-S-S-L-I-N, that's rasslin'."
(Glen Goza, musician to the World Class super-universe)
Figured I'd give a little short (pun intended) rundown of what I saw at the high school 2 weeks ago.
ARWPro "Nightmare On Grand Avenue", which is where my son attends high school. Poor guy is also a part of the academy of performing arts, which had a play going on at the same time down the hall, so he could not join my daughter and I at the show.
I'd be willing to guess there was about 150-175 people there (half of them are related to the wrestlers or know them). I know promoters will look for any little excuse to why the things don't draw, but here's what was going on at that very moment the wrestling was showing:
1) The weather was crap; rained on and off all day, at times it was sometimes heavy.
2) The aforementioned play,
3) Cubs-Dodgers in the NLCS. (The guy working the concession stand was watching it on his phone. I'll elaborate later.)
Son told me 2 days earlier "Hey, I just found out Hornswaggle is supposed to be there." My wife even wished she could go just to see how she measures up to him, lol. (She's 5 feet of fury Irish Lass Kicking. So short she needs a stepladder to kick a duck in the ass.)
So we pay to get in, sit in the same section of bleachers we sat in last time. 8th row center is right at the proper sightline to watch everything correctly. My daughter has sensitive ears so she didn't want to be too close to speakers or loud people. We noticed a guy in a purple bandana and a Mario "Original Since 1981" T-shirt. Another guy we saw wearing a Juggalo hoodie. Further down we see two jag-offs with authentic replica WWE title belts, over their shoulders...just standing around. (There's always a couple. WHY? Keep that shit at home!)
A few are in the latest Bullet Club gear from Hot Topic: I seen a Kenny Omega shirt, an American Nightmare Cody one. I rock my Lass Kicker (Becky Lynch represent y0) tee like normal.
There's 'ol Swoggle selling his gimmicks at the table. It's got to be a pain in the ass (almost literally) for him to constantly have to jump down from his regulation-sized folding chair to the floor to grab another shirt from the huge box he brought in. But he has a pretty cool "Swoggle" T-shirt done up like those old 8-bit "You Can't See Me" ones John Cena sold years back. He also sold a bunch of those dollar store leprechaun derbys. (Never did go up and check it out.) He's pretty stocky, didn't seemed like he smiled a lot except when he did the selfies with fans.
The show started 30 minutes late, I'm assuming either somebody isn't there yet or they wanted Swoggle to rake in as much cash as possible; he was doing pretty good business over there.
Oh, and for the record, my daughter (accomplished high-school award-winning artist) drew up a large King Boo and four little boos we'd hold up for the heels. (This is old-school as heck, where the heels always come out first.) The more we didn't like you, the more boos we'd hold up.
First match: the prestigious Indiana State Middleweight championship is on the line as stodgy Christopher St. Michaels took on the champion the Dakota Prodigy. The Mickie James chick I talked about before is named Moxie Molly, and she is a cutie...and frickin' stacked. She's wearing an interesting outfit, makes me wonder if the bed and breakfast nearby is missing a patchwork quilt.
Anyway, Prodigy is a lot like Billy Kidman wrestling-wise. CSM is a lot like Christopher Love from Global. Chris has a sleazy manager, a greasy agent-type with more oil in his hair than your car mechanic. Match was okay, pretty basic match. Dakota won with the dreaded Divas Division roll-up out of the corner. Moxie jumps for joy. I jump in case she pops out of her top.
Second match: Here's a pretty average looking guy in a thick beard and weighs about 170. Don't know his name. His partner looks like he could pass as Chavo Junior Junior. They have their own T-shirts. They take on a team called the "Mex-icutioners". One guy is that sleazy guy in pink who won the loser-leaves-ARWPro match last time we were here. The other guy is about as Mexican as I - of German-Irish-Scottish decent - is. Looks like Crash the Terminator. Anyway they come out to Rompe by Daddy Yankee, which is a pretty bad-ass tune...from 10 years ago. (And you think my descriptions and jokes are dated.)
Fun match, crowd got into the good guys. The bad guys played chicken shit heels until they got a cheap shot in. Couldn't tell you the finish, but the Mexicutioners won, which got a big pop. Think they did a version of the Doomsday Device, which is more impressive when the smaller lanky guy takes the bump. Fun little match.
Third match: Here's our sleazy agent manager again, he's escorting a young lady who is almost a dead-ringer for Miss Jacqueline/Jackie Moore...if she weighed about 200 lbs. And she is facing our stacked cutie Moxie Molly in some sort of grudge match. (There is this 5 year old a row down and over from us who is really into the babyfaces. He's constantly screaming for whichever person by yelling their name. "COME ON MOXIE!" My daughter and I both thought that was great. It's still real to them, dammit!)
Match was pretty much all give-and-take, Moxie sold an arm wringer and flew around pretty good for a girl her size. The agent would stick his nose in long enough to slide in a weapon wrapped with tape, so "not Miss Jackie Moore" could KO Miss Molly (Good Golly!) and steal the win.
Fourth match and it's Showtime. Oh hell, not the Family! Lead by Jamie Dundee's sober twin, "Charlie Junior Junior". (I did not make that up.) He's got his big fat bald guy, his Colby Corino/Sick Boy fusion guy and...some big guy who looks like he works with me at the factory. JC not so nice starts running everyone down. (Not so smart if you're 120 pounds soaking wet. Someone is gonna roll this guy in the parking lot.)
Here comes my boys: Michael Portrait and Johnny Showtime, "The Picture Show"! (Coincidentally, Michael is in a purple bandana, Johnny wasn't wearing his Juggalo hoodie as we saw him earlier.) These are the Public Enemy guys, if both had a combined weight to match Rocco Rock. They are fun. I stand and clap. (I can't scream like I used to. I blame constant screaming in the Army for lack of a leather lung.) Johnny gives me props. Love that dude.
They are teaming with...Hornswaggle! It's a six-man? Person? Whatever. (Dumb thing I notice: the promotion keeps calling him Hornswaggle. His gear is his official name: Swoggle. Get your crap together.)
So, they start the match with the big bald dude. Hornswaggle wins the rock-paper-scissors game to be first for his team. I got a picture of it but can't figure out how to post. But dude was like 3 times Swoggle's size. And he does a test of strength...well, TRIES a test of strength. Kicks the guy in the shins, tags in Johnny. Everyone jumps in the ring. Hornswaggle ass-bites the big bald guy, Picture Show do a double-team ass-bite on the illegal members of the Family.
I go to get a drink since the line should be short. I was the only one: Gatorade for $2. I buy 2. Guy watching Cubs-Dodgers on his phone. I ask what's the score?
2-0 Cubs in the 4th.
"Oh, don't tell me that!"
Lady working with him, "Oh he's wearing a Sox hat." (My brother gave me his promotional 1917 Sox hat he got earlier this year. We're Sox fans; I really give a crap what the Cubs do. I picked the Dodgers to win the pennant, I stick with my prediction.)
Settles down, Johnny takes a classic ass-whoopin'. Almost went all Ricky Morton on us. Fans get behind him, Swoggle does a good job leading the crowd to get behind this dude. Big dude misses a splash, Johnny tags his partner. Michael cleans house on everyone, including that JC Ice guy trying to get involved. They drop Colby Corino guy, tag in Hornswaggle. Tadpole splash, 1...2...3!!!
Fun match. Not going to get anything close to 6 stars, but it's about a good time.
Intermission. Swoggle back at his gimmick table; he's with the two guys who fought the Mexicutioners earlier. They were selling their shirts with him. (Well hell, I'm not going over there now. I don't like those guys.) (One Hour Tees!) A few of the other guys here there and everywhere. Johnny Showtime is down on the floor below us taking selfies with people; Michael was with his significant other walking to the back. (I told my daughter I'm not getting a picture with him alone. I want his partner in the shot too.) Johnny has a girlfriend/wife who looks like she is ready to pop out a kid any moment now. She's a doll, helping out with the selfies. Colby Corino guy walked right up the aisle talking to a bunch of kids in the back of the bleachers. Talk about killing any heat you might have had.
I went out to have a cigarette. Lightning like crazy off to our west. Check my phone "Severe Thunderstorm Warning" until 9:45pm. Guess we're sticking round awhile. Go inside, find the high school trophy case. (It is a sad state of time where I see faded pictures of the teams who won those trophies...and they are from around when I was in high school. 1991-92 was not that long ago...was it? 25 years? Sheeeeeeeeeeeeeeeet.)
Show about to start up again. Here's some guy named Dark Horse Nick Cutler. (It says Dark Horse on his ass.) He's built pretty good, he's like shrunken Batista. Here's Theo Storm who is...white meat babyface. This is more or less a popcorn extended squash match. Nick wins with the Crippler Crossface. John Cena would cringe, this guy "cinch(es) that sumbitch up, son!" (Steve Austin)
The fiberglass windows are flashing like mad up top. Storm right over us. And here's this dude from the area called Joey Boom Boom. (Think he's the promoter.) He's facing some dude with a Rick Rude body called The Doctor Of Gainstronomics : Mister 3% John Hudson. Anything goes, no DQ! (Isn't that redundant?) Mister Gains talks for like 50 years. Then they fight. Then they use a chair. A bunch of dopes start chanting for tables. (They're probably hungry, the heifers.) Joey takes a really bad bump on a back suplex and is knocked goofy. They go conservative for another 10 minutes. (Jesus, why not end the match there? Guy was out of it.) They spent 5 minutes setting up a spot where he ends up sitting in a chair and Gains misses a clothesline. And that was botched because dude was glassy eyed and out on his feet.
Joey wins with a roll-up. I check the score of the game. 2-2, yay.
Then they stand there and Gains starts talking up what a tough competitor he was for taking that move and still fighting; pretty much talking for ANOTHER 15 minutes (WHY???) and - with Hornswaggle as his captive audience - uses that promo to run down what a bunch of sissies "that company in Connecticut" is for stopping a match if a guy gets hurt. (Oh boy...somebody be the frickin heel here! I don't care about your agenda!) They hug, people cheer. I actually scream "SOMEBODY BE THE HEEL! DAMN THIS IS AWFUL!"
That got a 5 "Boo" salute from our peanut gallery. Just terrible.
Last match. Here is the Aggravated Assault, who are two big bad bald biker guys. One with the Bane faceplate. (Other is Ivan Manson, I bet you.) We hold up the Boos. Bane actually walked to our point in the bleachers and told me to stop that stuff. We just kept waving them and yelling BOOOOOOOOOO. I laughed as he walked away.
And their opponents are...two guys who don't like each other. ARWPro champion Ruff Crossing (the Bradshaw/Corbin clone from last time) and Max Holiday (the Bruiser Brody/Luke Harper/Bray Wyatt guy). They get a huge ovation. (I learned one of the guys at the 605 support Facebook page faced him before and loved to work with him. Wish I got his name.)
It was heel double-team, fight back only for partner to tag himself in. Ruff goes in, drops a guy, goes to the top rope for a kneedrop, Max tags himself in. Ruff is loud and is getting pissed.
Since I said to the wife we'd be done by 10, she texted me and said she was there. I tell daughter we have to go; backing out while watching the rest of the match. (Well, what we could.)
Since the website don't work, and Facebook isn't updated (STILL?), I don't know who won. Sheesh, you're telling me not one of those relatives/die-hard fans can take 5 minutes to post results? Hell, get me to your monthly shows, I'll do it for nothing but a ride to the event and a free Gatorade. (That's what gets me; they will spend the time to record it on a cheap digital camera and do commentary. Nothing on YouTube, they don't sell videos. Yet no updates on social media?)
So the daughter and I had a good time, although she takes after Mommy as she just sits there and soaks it all in. Not vocal at all, but she held up BOOs when she wanted to.
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Post by Hit Girl on Oct 30, 2017 2:20:28 GMT -5
The ring announcer would have been in a tough spot when that....other....Undertaker walked down to the ring.
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Post by Alice Syndrome on Oct 30, 2017 4:58:15 GMT -5
Yeah, that guy is now known as the "SoulTaker"
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Post by Talent Name on Oct 30, 2017 7:14:45 GMT -5
Are you a fan of Doink the Clown? Well this was the event for you. No buys unless Alabama Doink is there |
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Post by WoodStoner1 on Nov 1, 2017 15:12:24 GMT -5
There's a guy named Damian Darling who once did a mild Freebird ripoff as well.
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Post by ιη5ε· on Nov 1, 2017 16:19:56 GMT -5
Not so much a direct rip off, but itβs pretty obvious where Takanori Ito got the inspiration for his look  |
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Post by Ultimo Gallos on Nov 1, 2017 17:58:01 GMT -5
He hasn't done the gimmick in 5 years but Wildkat wrestler Curt Studd Matthews use to wrestle all over MS as Curt The Studd Matthews and it was a Hulk Hogan tribute. He was billed from Biloxi beach,used the leg drop or ax bomber as a finisher. Had his fans,the Studdamaniacs. AND instead of Hulking up he Studded up.
Need to upload some pics of back when Curt was doing the gimmick.
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Post by Chainsaw on Nov 1, 2017 18:14:16 GMT -5
Are you a fan of Doink the Clown? Well this was the event for you. Y'know how when people ask you if you had a billion dollars what one wasteful thing you would do with it? Making this a reality is very high on my list. |
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Post by Hassan bin Sober on Nov 1, 2017 18:39:33 GMT -5
Why is one of the Doinks not dressed as a Doink?
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Post by cassonova on Nov 1, 2017 19:05:59 GMT -5
Why is one of the Doinks not dressed as a Doink? ...because Ian Rotten is the Doink of the promoting world...? |
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