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Finally started work this weekend on the Letters From A Nut book (well, I'll have to call it something else). Should be really cool by the time I'm done with it, whenever that is...
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Finally started work this weekend on the Letters From A Nut book (well, I'll have to call it something else). Should be really cool by the time I'm done with it, whenever that is...
Let me just start by saying that Jimmy Hart was one of my favorite managers growing up. Really, when you think about it, he has to probably rank up there with Heenan, Heyman and Cornette in terms of the energy he brought to matches, name recognition and working with some of the biggest names of all time.
Off to Halifax, Nova Scotia this evening, where I'll be for about a week. Hopefully, this trip will go smoother than last week's journey....
Well, let's see...
I hadn't even heard of this book until I saw it tucked away on a Borders bookshelf during my recent "Flights from hell". But this was just released a few weeks ago, apparently, to very little fanfare. And I've got to tell you -- it's not bad.
I'd seen exactly one Ring of Honor video before yesterday night, and it was one of their earlier events (to be profiled in an upcoming review on OO). I was very impressed, but was curious to see how the tiny, workrate-focused promotion had evolved over the years.
Hey, everyone. Arrived back in Toronto this morning from what was supposed to be a routine, 24 hour business trip. Where to begin?
If you thought you knew Brock Lesnar's whole story, guess again. If you thought you had the No Way Out PPV figured out, guess again. If you thought you'd seen all the WM21 movie spoofs there are to see, guess again. The Canadian Bulldog is here to set you straight!
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In his groundbreaking article on the NHL lockout, intrepid reporter Matt Bishop writes:
Hey, folks. Just a heads-up that I'm probably not going to be doing too much writing over the next few weeks. Travelling on business to Portland, Maine later this week and then a week later to Halifax, Nova Scotia, in between arguably the two busiest work weeks of my year.... so aside from this coming Thursday's ITR (already written), I can't imagine writing or blogging all that much more.
I did this about a year ago and with the notable exception of Jericho, WWE has definitely answered my DVD wishlist. Watching the better-than-expected RVD disc last week got me thinking of some ideas:
"THE NUTS!"
For you last-minute romantics out there.... order a pizza and win a diamond ring!
It seems as though EVERYONE is borrowing the tried and true Canadian Bulldog standard of borderline-journalism these days.
Picked this up yesterday and, honestly, I didn't think I would be overly impressed. RVD is not a wrestler I dislike or anything, he's just never been my favorite. Has some fantastic moves, but I'd always thought he couldn't really carry a match on that alone. I'd seen a handful of his ECW stuff, but obviously not the right stuff.
Randy to the Rescue
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Just heard about this documentary, coming out at one point this year. I'd highly recommend watching this trailer... it sounds like a really interesting documentary. Perhaps with a very limited appeal, but nonetheless, you HAVE to check out the Sean O' Haire and Diamond Dallas Page comments, too funny...
I receive, by conservative estimates, a good 30 e-mails a day (between work and personal e-mail addresses) that all start with a ridiculous message header like "snoozin'" or "coffeecup", and then the following message:
With early raves for the "Eugene Gump" WM21 ad, you KNOW that WWE has more movie parodies waiting for us. But why wait till WWE debuts them? Canadian Bulldog has already seen 'em, including a Snitsky/Heidenreich moment that will bring tears to your eyes. Enjoy.
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It pains me to say this, but these clips from Dave Barry's new movie are just... horrible. As in, I can't believe this is actually going to be a movie. Even a straight-to-video movie; it's just that bad.