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.

Friday, February 19, 2021

Imagine We Still Had VHS: "Cat Planet Cuties" and the Curse of Too Much Physical Media

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  Imagine We Still Had VHS: "Cat Planet Cuties" and the Curse of Too Much Physical Media *Blog post started on February 19, 2021. ...
Tuesday, February 16, 2021

Reviewing "The Craft" to Clear the Way for More Stuart Gordon

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Reviewing "The Craft" To Clear the Way For More Stuart Gordon   *Blog post started on February 16, 2021. Stuart Gordon delivers a...
Wednesday, February 10, 2021

Is Podcasting Greater than WrestleMania? What Will Happen When It Is Up Against the Cubs?

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  *Blog post started on February 10, 2020. I think I may need to quit following the Nine Inch Nails Facebook group. It seems "Everyda...
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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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