The recent blogflection about my boyhood memories
watching Northern California big time wrestlers – the good guys and bad guys –
brought joy to my oftentimes numb middle-aged man mindscape. I still
have these amazing memories watching the wrestling matches on television and
upfront and close in person at the Sacramento Memorial Auditorium.
In my nostalgia-mania, I stumbled across a new book
that chronicles a one-hundred-year history of Northern California professional
wrestling. My impulse got the best of me
so I treated myself and bought this book.
I seldom buy things on an impulse but I couldn’t help myself with this
one.
It arrived in yesterday’s mail. I was blown away by its sheer vastness. This 349-page book is loaded with fine print content
and lots of classic black and white photos.
I can’t imagine how long it took the author to write this treasure chest
of Northern California big time wrestling history.
I do know one thing: I’m going to have a great time with my new
book about Northern California professional wrestling’s glory years; when it
was big time.
Pax Domini sit semper vobiscum
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