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Wrestling Saturday | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
Last Saturday I was sleeping. We had the Friday off for some reason or another. Some people knocked on my window, and I thought "it must be Anthony and Matt." I get up and open the window so I could talk o whoever. It was Anthony and someone else. I put pants on and stumble around. When I go outside of my house I see Ben and Anthony. We start going someplace. I didn't know where and quite frankly didn't want to know. After some good eating at Egg Roll Express we were on our way. I was carrying $6.27 less than when I had began, but wasn't hungry, it was a fair trade. Hours of silence later I ask where we were going. Juggalo James was a part of some crazy.underground wrestling shit. I thought this sounded interesting. We go to some place that's past this other school called Techumseh. It must suck being named after an indian and all. We get to this barn. This red barn. The second large red barn on that road. I saw some juggalos inside of this barn. There was some guy in the yard with a mullet, and his kid, or someone's kid, as we got out of Ben's fabulous ride we note that the kid is giving us the finger. Laughing happens. We see James and are taken into a fabulous world or insanity. |
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Before crazy wrestling we had to occupy ourselves somehow. I was a fan of the pumpkin choppin' scene. So we "bought" some pumpkins and I brought along Chop Suey. | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
That's a fantastic action pose I performed right there. | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
this kid stared at us during some intense chopping | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
Here's some aftermath | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
After slaughtering some gords I decided that I need to add to my melee weaponry collection. I grabbed that yellow fiber glass handled axe to scan it and see how much it would cost.� I wanted the one with the wodden handle but that was the only one with a bar code. | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
After posing for that glorious shot, I decided that I will stay in the market until I find a double headed axe. Which will be named Deadly Do-Right. | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
I'm crazy. Look at that random "soda" holding | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
From the announcers booth, this shot was taken during preperations. | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
Some guy's up in the rafters putting up some stuff. | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
The glorious XWF training facilities. | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
Holy fuck! 12 Gauge is preparing to do some crap to other guy! | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
There's the press box/announcer area. The guy sporting the Milenko shirt, Assasin, is one of my XWF heros. He's a good kid. | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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