My wrestling journal...this is not a diary, homos keep diaries, this is a journal, god damn it.
Saturday, October 22, 2005
Friday night, I teamed with Mark Moment against the NWH Tag Team Champions, The Canadian Connection, CN Power and "Canadian Heartthrob" Jason Holiday. This feud had been building for a few months with the Canadians last time in Oakfield hanging Moment with a chain. This match had been made to declare a clear cut championship team. This match was made a double dog collar tag team match with the losers being forced to eat dog food. There was only problem, we wouldn't get our hands on CN Power that night as he "couldn't make it". Instead we wrestled the Baby-faced, bare-footed Chris Carter.
This match was pretty good for what it was. A give and take match that went all over the ring, ringside, and the building. We had the fans throughout. It's hard not too when a twenty pound chain in being used. One funny thing, while we were trying to get Holiday and Carter to put there collars on, I shook the chain. The only problem was the chain comes back as well and it hit me in the mouth. I looked at Moment and told him to keep a hand on the chain all of the time "if you want to keep your teeth". I can't tell you how Moment was doing. I was doing my best with Carter. I put a little something extra on my chops in the match. I wrapped my hand three times in the chain and chopped him. I bet he felt that for a few days. I also wrapped my right knee in the chain a few times and dropped it on Carter's Canadian Nuts.
Holiday took advantage on Moment, hitting him in the head several times, leaving him out in the middle of the ring. I broke up Holiday's pin attempt and went back to beat on Carter some more. Holiday took this time to double-team me. Carter then got himself out of the dog collar and went under the ring to get handcuffs. They handcuffed me to the top turnbuckle and went back to finish off Mark. With my back to them and only one hand to do it, I slowly tried to undo the turnbuckle. It took forever and whenever someone came back to check on me, I played possum in the corner. When they left to go back after Moment, I went back to loosening the buckle. The crowd was really into. I got myself loose, but I was still handcuffed. Carter turned back into me and I hit him in the head with both fists and the handcuffs. Holiday swung at me. I blocked it with both hands and double back punched Holiday in the face. That sent Holiday to the floor and left Carter alone in the ring. I picked up the steel turnbuckle and his Carter right in the head. I threw a bloody, near-out Mark Moment on Carter and I jumped on as well and we got the 3 count. We were the NEW NWH Tag Team Champions.
Now came the fun time. Holiday and Carter were forced to be on their knees and we fed them the dog food and yes it was friggin dog food. It was funny as hell to watch them nearly puke on the Alpo. It had been a damn good night until the owner of NWH, Quentin Michaels came out. He announced that since we had pinned Carter and not CN Power, we didn't beat the champions and therefore we weren't the new tag champs. Needless to say, we were pissed off. Once again Quentin Michaels had screwed someone else.
After the show, Spike and I went to Matt's house to crash for the night. Matt's a great guy letting the boys stay there after shows. We stayed up for awhile having some pizza and beverage. Spike loved it because he was able to hang out with some cuties as well. Gotta love teenage hormones. Hehehe. We packed it in about 2am.
That night I was scheduled to wrestle BullMoose Calhoun in a #1 Contender's Match for a chance at Marcus Hall later in the evening. During the show, BullMoose cut a promo stating that he was injured by Marcus Hall the previous night and wouldn't be able to wrestle me tonight. He basically forfeited. I don't like the fact that he had to do it, but I'm not going to take the shot at the champ.
The match was very old-school with Marcus working my already injured left leg throughout. We worked well together. I liked the match alot. I finally came back on Marcus and we both were down in the ring. Quentin Michaels jumped up on the apron and started yelling at the ref. Marcus tried to send me into the ropes, but I reversed him. When he returned I dropped down and got up to hit a clothesline. By the time I got up, Marcus was stumbling towards me. I DDV'ed him and got the 3 count to become the NEW NWH Heavyweight Champion. My tag partner, Mark Moment came out to congratulate me. He even brought the towels. LOL
After two very difficult matches and 500 miles traveled, I was ready for bed. I went to dinner with my girlfriend and Spike. One torturous drive home and 3 hours later, we were all in bed.