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April 28th
The very first thing that I want to do is apologize to the APWF and their fans for not being able to make the show Sunday afternoon. From everything that I have heard it was a great show. I hate to say this, but sometimes unforeseen events happen and in this case something very unforeseen happened, which I will be getting into that shortly. This is the second show that I have ever missed since I first broke into the wrestling business almost a decade ago. I can’t remotely express how much I hated missing a show. I felt like shit the entire day and in all honesty I still do. The next APWF show is in June in Commodore, PA. I am going to put on one helluva show so that I can make it up to both the APWF and the fans for missing this past Sunday. Again, I am truly sorry.
All and all the weekend started out great. Princess Jezabel was in a kids fishing tournament. It was my Mother, Step-dad, Eugene, Kathy, their kids, myself at Camp Mountain Run Lake, which also happens to be the Camp that I spent some time at during my Boy Scout years. None the less, we were all having fun watching the kids fishing, not many were caught, but it is always fun to watch the kids at the lake. The Princess only caught one fish and didn’t win any prizes, but she had a good time. It wasn’t until after that fishing tournament that the day went down hill.
While I was standing and talking to Eugene I got hit by a fucking pick-up truck. A green Ford to be precise. LOL Granted, there was a lot of people walking back to their cars and it was a narrow country road, but that truly isn’t the point. I am a full grown fucking man, how bad of a driver would you have to be to not see me standing there? For fuck sake, there was kids everywhere. As much as being hit sucked, I must admit I am glad that it was me that got hit and not someone’s kid or the Princess for that matter. Just in case you haven’t figured it out yet, it was being hit by the fucking truck that kept me from doing what I love the most in this world.
When I woke up Sunday morning my shoulder and knee were fucking killing me. I tried to go, I had a very simple plan. I figured that since I was in pain why not take a pain pill or two. Well, I can say this, after not having any pills in a very long time you kinda loose the tolerance that your body has built up. They did the job they were supposed to do; however, they fucked me up in ways that I can’t even express. So if you want to get real technical about it. It was a combination of being hit and trying to get rid of the pain that kept me from performing at the APWF show. Yet again, I would like to apologize for my absence. I am still sore as hell, but I have been using my shoulder as little as humanly possible.
Now onto a more positive subject, the first batch of photos from my younger days has been captioned. Ok, maybe captioned isn’t the right word, we all know by now that I can be some what long winded at times so some of them, well most of them have stories and not just captions. LOL
There is a part of me that thinks I am fucking nuts for putting so much of my life on the internet. After all, once its there, its there. There is no taking it back. I am all ready assuming that there is going to be a few pictures that I am putting on the site that are going to end up places that I would rather not, or people are going to have fun tearing apart some of the pictures, but for those people all I have to say is…. Go fuck yourself, I don’t see you being as open and honest about yourselves.
Anyway, I had a lot of fun looking through the pictures and telling the little stories that go with them. Looking back through life is often entertaining and very educational. It helps remind a person where they have been. If you don’t remember where you’ve been you can never truly know where you are going. I can honestly say that as I was going through and typing I was remembering things that I probably could have never remembered without the pictures as a way of jumpstarting my mind.
In my opinion some of the pictures are well just plain funny, such as the ones of me in drag on Halloween. LOL Others might be insightful for you, which is what I am going for. I want the photo gallery to be a behind the scenes look in to my past and my life. I truly hope that you enjoy looking as I enjoyed putting them together.
Hell, I will say this last thing about the pictures and then you will know what I was thinking and feeling. Some of the pictures made me laugh, some made me cry out of sadness, some made me cry tears of joy, and yet some made me say, “Damn I should just burn this picture(s) and never show anyone.” LOL One thing that all of these pictures made me do was think and think a lot. None the less, enjoy the first batch and when the second batch is ready I will cheerfully let you know. In the meantime, check the bio pics out here.
One more thing I want to talk about briefly is good old fashioned sex. It amazes me more and more each time I hear about another celebrity cheating on a spouse. Why does it matter so much who is sleeping with who? Lets see, David Letterman cheated on his wife, Tiger Woods had 16 different mistresses, Jesse James cheated on Sandra Bullock, and the newest one is that Larry King’s wife cheated on him.
Seriously, why in the flying fuck does it matter? I personally don’t give a damn if everyone in Hollywood gets together twice a week for an all out star studded orgy. There sex life doesn’t effect me or anyone else other than themselves and their families. Maybe just fucking maybe, if the people of this great nation would be more concerned with our economy and what our government is doing and less time worrying about who fucks who and when this country wouldn’t be in the shape that it is in today.
It might be me, but I think that the fact that we now have a health care bill passed that does nothing more than screw over all of America is slightly more important than a celebrity’s sex life. Call me crazy, but our economy being in the toilet, prescription cost, obesity, fuel cost, and the corrupt government that is trying to take away any and all freedoms that we ever had is far more important than whose dick is getting wet and in what hole(s). LOL Just a thought.
Until next time,
PS. Due to conflicting interests, I will no longer be appearing for MWA in Parkersburg, WV. I will not be appearing at the previously posted date of May 1st and thereafter. |
