As a kid, all my friends had idols, people that they looked up to. For most in my year, it was a footballer by the name of Eric Cantona. (For my cousins in the USA, google him). Then it was Alan Shearer, and so on. But as much as these footballing greats meant to me, there was always one man who was head and shoulders above everyone as far as my idolisation went. His name was 'Stone Cold' Steve Austin.
I mean, when I started working, I was the anti-authority, in your face bad ass because I wanted so much to be like him. Although, that is precisely why the first two years of my working life had me in 5 jobs. But I related to Austin. He was angry at the system, and I was just angry.
As I grew up, I started looking up to other wrestlers. One man who stood out amoungst the mass was Eddie Guerrero. I watched him in WCW and enjoyed his amazig lucha style. And then in his stint in the WWE, the Latino Heat character gave him a whole new dimension. Now I am not going to be one of those people who say they 'knew' he would make it to the top because I genuinely didn't. But when they paired him with Chavo, I knew they were onto a winner. Los Guerrero's were the funniest thing about WWE programming at that time, and I loved the idea of Eddie helping to give Chavo the rub I felt he needed. They eventually split, and Eddie went his own way.
My most vivid memory of Eddie is not of him winning the WWE title from Brock Lesnar, nor is it the excellent match with Kurt Angle, or the hug with Benoit at Wrestlemania XX. Strangely, and I have no idea why, but my most vivid memory of him was during a match with JBL, at the Great American Bash, JBL hit him with the hilt of a steel chair which busted Eddie open. Within seconds, blood was shooting from his wound over his pecs, and within 30 seconds, you couldn't see his face. I genuinely thought that he was going to pass out from blood loss. But he didn't, and he finished the match and then I think they went on to have an okay 'cow bell' match at the next PPV.
The day Eddie died, I cried. The only times in my life that I have ever really cried is when something has affected something or someone I love. The tribute shows were truly classy and to this day, I truly miss Eddie the performer.
With so much negativity surrounding the wrestling world at the moment, and so many opinions from people who think they can do better, I think we sometimes overlook that we, as fans, love this industry no matter how bad it may get at times. This is my reflection period I guess.
Which wrestlers/superstars that are no longer with us do you miss the most and why?
I mean, when I started working, I was the anti-authority, in your face bad ass because I wanted so much to be like him. Although, that is precisely why the first two years of my working life had me in 5 jobs. But I related to Austin. He was angry at the system, and I was just angry.
As I grew up, I started looking up to other wrestlers. One man who stood out amoungst the mass was Eddie Guerrero. I watched him in WCW and enjoyed his amazig lucha style. And then in his stint in the WWE, the Latino Heat character gave him a whole new dimension. Now I am not going to be one of those people who say they 'knew' he would make it to the top because I genuinely didn't. But when they paired him with Chavo, I knew they were onto a winner. Los Guerrero's were the funniest thing about WWE programming at that time, and I loved the idea of Eddie helping to give Chavo the rub I felt he needed. They eventually split, and Eddie went his own way.
My most vivid memory of Eddie is not of him winning the WWE title from Brock Lesnar, nor is it the excellent match with Kurt Angle, or the hug with Benoit at Wrestlemania XX. Strangely, and I have no idea why, but my most vivid memory of him was during a match with JBL, at the Great American Bash, JBL hit him with the hilt of a steel chair which busted Eddie open. Within seconds, blood was shooting from his wound over his pecs, and within 30 seconds, you couldn't see his face. I genuinely thought that he was going to pass out from blood loss. But he didn't, and he finished the match and then I think they went on to have an okay 'cow bell' match at the next PPV.
The day Eddie died, I cried. The only times in my life that I have ever really cried is when something has affected something or someone I love. The tribute shows were truly classy and to this day, I truly miss Eddie the performer.
With so much negativity surrounding the wrestling world at the moment, and so many opinions from people who think they can do better, I think we sometimes overlook that we, as fans, love this industry no matter how bad it may get at times. This is my reflection period I guess.
Which wrestlers/superstars that are no longer with us do you miss the most and why?