For a wrestler, competing at Wrestlemania is a career defining moment. It’s like being the World Series MVP, a Nobel Peace Prize to a scientist, an Academy Award to an actor, or the reaffirming moment of being handed the Vince Lombardi trophy after a Super Bowl victory.
While watching Nacho Libre the other night, I started hitting up google (as I usually do) trying to find out information about the real Nacho Libre.
In the summer of 2006, the world was introduced to a half-Mexican priest who secretly wrestled as a masked luchador to raise money for the
As my son gets older, I miss the little things. I miss him crawling into my lap to watch cartoons. I miss his little hand
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As someone who has an affinity for all things popular culture; it always intrigues me to see other people’s opinions about all the different avenues of