when i've lost people that have inspired me, i've found myself seeking strength. usually i've found that in pouring over that persons work until it hurt. it has hurt badly every time, but it also allowed me to focus on what that person did to inspire me, and how my life is better for having crossed theirs in whatever way i was able.
somehow, i don't think that i need to tell a wrestler that pain can bring strength. someday, i'm gonna have to try a wrestling school, just to see if i can make it through. much respect for what you do. makes me wish i was in richmond so i could go to a show and check out the champ.
I can relate, the day Jack "The King" Kirby died I literally cried.
Tell anybody and i'll have to kill you though, okay?
Peace.
-Josh
somehow, i don't think that i need to tell a wrestler that pain can bring strength. someday, i'm gonna have to try a wrestling school, just to see if i can make it through. much respect for what you do. makes me wish i was in richmond so i could go to a show and check out the champ.
condolences and admiration