>>6537707Yup, how I got into it was funny as fuck. I was at a party, met this fat guy who had stitches all over his hand. He had an Omega shirt on. So I mentioned wrestling out of curiosity, and would you guess it, he was a backyard wrestler. We got to further, told him about my love of Pillman, and that I'd want to get involved either as a photographer or a manager. (I just started lifting, figured get in shape then go into training and just do it all as a hobby but if I was to go, I'd actually get trained for real). I cover some out door shows... Holy shit it was bad. Light tubes, staples you name it. Everyone there was super out of shape. By the end of it, I have 300+ photos of pure bodily mutilation. Show ends, get my pay, talk to the bookers and the lads. Pics are good, no idea how to go out and give this start up personality. Out of curiosity I mention Cornette as I'm worried about the hardcore style. My friend and booker go off about how insane Jim is and how out of touch he is. Right then I realize the Omega shirt was a bad omen.... Fuck. I'm leaving.
