TWJC: The Beginning
Royal Rumble Winner
From my perspective, here's the cycle. You are super into it as a kid. You LOVE it. Then as things change, you wish they were like they used to be, then you get bitter, you hate anything that comes out. Then you realize you're being stupid and that you were letting nostalgia get the best of you. Finally, you can once again enjoy pro wrestling and you understand it more. You see what's going on. As a kid you don't see or understand what's going on, you just know it's cool. In the second stage you thought you knew how it worked, but you really didn't.
It's funny because you can see posters in different stages of this. Things will never be as cool as they were when you first came into wrestling. I'm sorry, they won't. You'll have guys you latch onto and they will make you feel that way again every once in a while. My advice is to go to a live show and let yourself get sucked in. My favorite experience as a wrestling fan was Bryan Danielson vs Nigel McGuinness in Chicago near Dragon's departure of ROH. He was leaving, so every ounce of wrestling knowledge told me that he was going to lose. Me and 1,500 people let ourselves get sucked into the story of the match, and falsie after falsie we were marking out and pulling for Dragon. It's the closest thing I have to watching sting in the mid 90s. I get it anytime I go to a live show and let go. If you are an overly critical grouch the whole time it's not fun for anyone.
It's funny because you can see posters in different stages of this. Things will never be as cool as they were when you first came into wrestling. I'm sorry, they won't. You'll have guys you latch onto and they will make you feel that way again every once in a while. My advice is to go to a live show and let yourself get sucked in. My favorite experience as a wrestling fan was Bryan Danielson vs Nigel McGuinness in Chicago near Dragon's departure of ROH. He was leaving, so every ounce of wrestling knowledge told me that he was going to lose. Me and 1,500 people let ourselves get sucked into the story of the match, and falsie after falsie we were marking out and pulling for Dragon. It's the closest thing I have to watching sting in the mid 90s. I get it anytime I go to a live show and let go. If you are an overly critical grouch the whole time it's not fun for anyone.