Pro-Wrestling is unique as it has a strong presence among fans during their developmental years. Maybe you had a bad day and you’re taking one down but sing as you watch some wrestling to turn it around.
We all have moments we live through these amazing athletes as well all wanted to flip the bird on some moronic authority figure, like Stone Cold, or make our dreams become a reality, like The Miz achieved.
These men and women in tights were our heroes and role models that we looked up to in our childhood. I feel foolish for even stating that as anyone growing up as a wrestling fan knows that by heart.
Sadly the steel fist of reality has penetrated the very sacredness of our inner wrestling soul. The very soul that is intertwine to our childhood and strongly connected to our memories.