The Disgruntled's Real Championship Wrestling

I, "The Student of the Game" Russ Stevens, will be giving my opinions about pro wrestling as someone who the Downstate Illinois scene did away with when I was tired of playing "wrestler" and was locked out for calling out the socially unacceptable behavior. While pursuing the dream, I missed Ruthless Aggression. Thus, my indie tape/DVD library and indie attendance became the basis of what I like in. This blogger hopes to educate/correct you about what you should expect from wrestling today.

Sunday, February 25, 2024

Back in the Saddle: A Fine Song Title for the Disgruntled's Real World Champion(s) of Wrestling

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*This blog post was started on February 1, 2024. Lets see if I can at least get my blogging back on track. It seems my life or at least my ...
Monday, September 4, 2023

Manic Monday: @CMPunk (bka CM Skunk) & The Current Disgruntled's Real Pro-Wrestling Champions

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*This blog post was started on September 4, 2023. I know, the title is a simple association. My attempts to be Penn Jillette clever can be...
Sunday, April 16, 2023

Time (Clock of the WWE Undisputed Universal Championship) and the Disgruntled's Real World Champions

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   *This blog post was started on April 16, 2023. It is funny. As I typed that time disclaimer, the number pad on my new HP laptop was not u...
Thursday, January 5, 2023

New Year's Day: Easy U2 Reference, Difficult Championship Declarations

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  *This blog post was started on January 5, 2023. Right now I am trying to get caught up on the wrestling scene. I am still a bit ashamed th...
Sunday, November 6, 2022

Spellbound: The Wizard and the Disgruntled's Real World Championships

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*This blog post was started on November 2, 2022. This blog post should serve as evidence as a proper, productive day. Oil change done, fat t...
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Professional Wrestling's Premier Cubs Fan. At least that's a title I can be proud of.

Despite all the guilt, grief, and other such garbage (yes I am a fan of alliteration), I think I am a pretty likable guy. Most of my friends will agree with that statement. It is like being the "All Employees" sign in a restaurant's restroom. People are glad I am there as they assume everything is right with the world.

Until I accidentally met the coolest person I'll ever meet, Stacia Hardin (hey, I prayed all the time, but haven't shaken Jesus's hand), I kept to myself to focus on my goals. When I lost touch with her, I was lost, so my buddies decided to pull me out of my little world and into Downtown Peoria.

So, I was introduced to adulthood (beyond that responsibility shit I've been faking since I finished Jr. College). And what can I say...

If I have the money I drink too much; buy 80's uberviolent action movies and extremely dark comedies; get tattoos of the works of my lowbrow icons; and curse the insignificance that leaves me as a aging shell of my aspirations, adrift in a shallow ignorant world.
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