I took some pro wrestling seminars today. I was out of place because the only thing I ever did in pro wrestling was watch it. Whether live or on TV. I kept up with everyone. Most in the class were old enough to be my kids, lol. Gonna feel it later tho, when I wake up. Despite the aches, I feel some kinda way about pro wrestling. Like that "cute girl next door that would have been the perfect wife for you, but you choose a hotter chick with a bad attitude, unquenchables spending habits, and proud of her inability to cook a meal" kinda feeling. I love the fight game, always have, always will. However pro wrestling,....it's calling me. Telling me there's still a chance, I'm waiting. Who knows what the future holds. I'm just gonna do my thing. If you ever decide to do something in pro wrestling, Mike Quackenbush is the coach for y'all.

https://youtube.com/shorts/sU6vJcSIcDE?si=PhEiZ2IjYOFD7ul8 A clip from last night's pro wrestling event. It was great!