Many, many moons ago I played in a band with a guy who calls himself “The Jury.” This guy is one of the greatest drummers I ever had the joy of playing and recording music with. The band ended… and we all went on to do other stuff. One day I go out to get some mail and there’s a package from Jury sitting on the fuckin’ porch.
When I was young our household only had 3 channels on the T.V. Most of the stuff I didn’t watch because it wasn’t aimed at kids. One day I saw wrestling. Of course, I became a fan. Every Sunday after Church I would watch wrestling. I’m still a fan of the art of professional wrestling. It’s pure entertainment – for people who enjoy being entertained. I understand why some wouldn’t enjoy it. These are people that are annoyed by things which are entertaining. It has a “white trash” stigma attached to it, which makes it even better for me.
Yeah, I was about 13 when I saw WWF for the first time…Amazing days, end of 1990, I guess it was…
The Ultimate Warrior era probably, then?