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Yr Old Skool Misc. Jim Cornette Foto of the Week

noreply@blogger.com (Malibu $and$) — Mon, 14 Dec 2009 17:55:00 +0000

Jim Ross and James E. Cornette call the NWA/WCW in-ring action from ringside, circa 1989/1990.

Friday Night Videos

noreply@blogger.com (Malibu $and$) — Sat, 12 Dec 2009 03:45:00 +0000

Facebuster Nation, it's time for another installment of Friday Night Videos, Arabian Facebuster's weekly foray into the sqaured circles of yesteryear. Before introducing this week's clip, for the record, I want to state unequivocally that in spite of offering alternative Friday night rasslin' content for yr consumption and actual enjoyment, Arabian Facebuster is in no way looking to compete with or chip into the apathetic viewership and steady if unspectacular market share of the WWE Friday Night Smackdown sportz entertainment whirling dervish. For how do you compete with the straight edged bromance of CM Punk and his protege Luke Gallows...the rhyming "this" with "this" and "at" with "that" tendencies of Ron Killings...or the stratospheric ascent of Drew McIntyre amongst the WWE Universe and, equally significant, as a subject of adoration for one Bunny Bissoux?

You don't my friends. You just don't.

With that said, let's go to the ring and check out Tully Blanchard and Arn Anderson in tag-team competition. Their opponents...dynamic jobber firebrands Bob Emory and Max Macgyver (if you believe the announcer who I am unable to identify for the life of me, Chance McQuade if you trust the video uploader). To the surprise of no one, Tully and Arn squash this synchronized schlong cutted duo in short order with their trademark barrage of fists n' kicks' n' elbows spliced with some innovative double team maneuvers.

Based on the white/grey ring ropes and turnbuckles and the fact that Blanchard and Anderson were identified as Tag Team Champions, this National Wrestling Alliance action took place very early in 1988, or in the late Spring/Summer of that year.

And a bonus, I have also embedded a post-match Arn/Tully Four Horsemen horn tooting, Great American Bash promoting interview for yr enjoyment...albeit from a different bout and TV program than the one featured above.

Toot. Toot.

Latest Gagne Family Debaser Turns Herself In

noreply@blogger.com (Malibu $and$) — Fri, 11 Dec 2009 19:27:00 +0000

And we've got her thimble sized mug shot to prove it!

From the local ABC affiliate...home to such quality programming as Supernanny and Better Off Ted:

Teacher Gagne Surrenders on Sex Charges
A teacher and relative of a Minnesota wrestling great accused of having a sexual relationship with a student turned herself in to county authorities Thursday.

Gail Gagne, 27, was charged Dec. 2 with two counts of felony third-degree criminal sexual conduct. At the time, her attorney Earl Gray, said she would plead not guilty.

She was out of state when the charges were issued and a warrant was issued for her arrest. She waited eight days and turned herself in.

After surrendering to authorities, Gagne posted bail and was released from Hennepin County Jail.

She worked at Cretin Derham Hall as a teacher, basketball coach and weight room supervisor. She is accused of developing a sexual relationship with a student who used the weight room.

According to charges filed in Hennepin County, the student said the relationship lasted from the summer to the fall of 2008. The student was 16. Gagne was 25.

The student said Gagne and he met at her Bloomington home and at a hotel near Mall of America.

Gagne is from a well-known Minnesota wrestling family. Her grandfather is legend Verne Gagne.

Gagne has a hearing scheduled for Friday 1:30 p.m.

Cretin Derham Hall put Gagne on leave as soon as police started investigating the allegations this past spring.

*****

Arabian Facebuster's Sexy Action I-Team is still looking into to whether Gail had sex with any 15-17 year old boys on her way back to the Twin Cities....or after posting bond.

Okay, you got us...we're doing no such thing. We're spending the afternoon relaxing on our couches, drunk on Sierra Nevada Celebration Ale's, watching Larry Nelson take an inverted Nestea plunge into the frigid deep that is the improperly filled dunk tank at Juke Box Saturday Night and Eddie Gilbert perpetrate acts of criminal vehicular operation on Jerry Lawler with pinpoint accuracy over and over again.

Check back with Arabian Facebuster for the latest developments in Weight Room Gate.

Yr Newer Skool Misc. Jim Cornette Foto of the Week

noreply@blogger.com (Malibu $and$) — Mon, 07 Dec 2009 16:10:00 +0000

Jim Cornette flanked by the multi-Slammy Award winning Owen Hart.

Friday Night Videos

noreply@blogger.com (Malibu $and$) — Sat, 05 Dec 2009 03:30:00 +0000

In an attempt to rid the stench of the latest but surely not the last Gagne family scandal from our collective acid washed jean jackets, yours truly Malibu Sands is proud to introduce a welcome albeit temporal respite for our readership...a bit that I'm going to call Friday Night Videos.

From the same Arabian Facebuster Sexy Action I-Team that brought you such Peabody Award nominated features as "Macho Madness Monday's" "Random Great American Bash Clip Friday's" and the two part expose into decadence and depravity that stems from trying to watch TNA's Impact Zone at a local Portland watering hole comes our most ambitious project to date...

The premise is simple: Every Friday late evening/early morning after a night of binge drinking, honky tonkin', cabin fatty fornication, and other unspecified acts mischievousness and debauchery catch a wave on the interwebs and surf on over to Arabian Facebuster. Fresh, unfettered content will await...in the form of an actual rasslin' match for you to gaze at in a near blacked out state before passing out in a puddle of your own sick!

Genius, right?

So, without further ado, let's go to the ring and join the action in progress as "Nature Boy" Ric Flair overwhelms and absolutely eviscerates something called Roy Rogers, plucky yet completely outmatched jobber. The bout emanates from the St. Louis Wrestling Club's (Sam Munchnick's promotion) Wrestling From the Chase program, circa 1982/1983. Larry Matysik calls the action.

Enjoy.

Samoan Bulldozer on Death's Door

noreply@blogger.com (Malibu $and$) — Fri, 04 Dec 2009 21:49:00 +0000

Some breaking news blatantly lifted from Da Meltz's mixed martial arts ultimate cage fighting ad ridden site:

Edward Fatu, 36, is hospitalized in Houston and in what was described as life threatening condition by a long-time friend. He was just removed from life support.
His family was told to come into town as quickly as possible. Family members have been told they believe he suffered a heart attack.
Details are sketchy at this point but he apparently fell asleep last night while watching television, and several hours later, his wife found him not breathing with blood coming out of his nose and he was rushed to the hospital.
Fatu, who lives in nearby Spring, TX, wrestled under a number of names including Ekmo, Jamal and most notably Umaga. He had just returned a few days ago from the Hulk Hogan tour of Australia.
He was released by WWE in June after failing a drug test and refusing the company's wishes to send him to rehab.

On behalf of the Samoan Tourist Authoirty, here's hoping Eddie Fatu/Umaga is able to pull through.

Another Gagne...BU$$$TED

noreply@blogger.com (Malibu $and$) — Thu, 03 Dec 2009 19:27:00 +0000

What's that old saying about steaming piles of bad news coming in threes?

First, Verne Gagne gets bu$ted (albeit not convicted) for assaulting and thereby killing a fellow infirmed resident of the ironically branded Friendship Village retirement castle. Then in one of the most spectacular instances of *gotcha* journalism ever recorded, Arabian Facebuster's Sexy Action News Team royally bu$ts Verne's mashed potato hued son Greg for failing out of boot camp at the notorious Camp Slaughter because, according to his dishonorable discharge records, he ran hills, tossed ropes, and did push ups "like a total fag." And now, their next of kin has been bu$$$ted in spectacular and humiliating fashion for engaging in some nefarious ~~teacher~~ weight room monitor at the local preparatory academy for the affluent and athletically gifted on student who's only 17 (nod to Winger) love making at the local La Quinta motor lodge!!!

Gagne's granddaughter charged with sex crime

Former Cretin-Derham teacher is accused of having sex with a student. The woman is the granddaughter of wrestler Verne Gagne.
The granddaughter of wrestling legend Verne Gagne is charged with two counts of third-degree criminal-sexual conduct with a student at Cretin-Derham Hall in St. Paul.
Gail E. Gagne worked as the weight-room supervisor at the school in the summer of 2008. The complaint alleges that Gagne, then 25, engaged in sexual conduct on several occasions with an 17-year-old student who is not identified in the complaint.

Her lawyer, Earl Gray, said Thursday she will plead not guilty and go to trial.

The alleged victim said Gagne took him to her Bloomington home and engaged in oral sex with him. Later, she took him to a hotel near the Mall of America where the two spent the night and had sex, the complaint said.

Hotel records and Gagne's credit card receipts show that on Sept. 13-14, she spent the night at LaQuinta Hotel on Nicollet Avenue south in Bloomington, the complaint said.

The Cretin-Derham Hall principal told police that Gagne was hired at the school in November 2007 as an assistant basketball coach. From January through September 2008, she was a substitute teacher. In the summer of 2008, she worked in the weight room and in late September 2008, she was hired as a full-time teacher, the complaint said.
As the weight-room supervisor, she worked with students to ensure they properly used the equipment and supervised the students who had work-study jobs there. The alleged victim had a work-study job in the weight room.

On May 4, 2009, police were called to the school to investigate an allegation of sexual conduct between a student and a teacher. The complaint did not explain the lag time from the alleged activity, the report to police and the filing of charges.

Gagne is not in custody. St. Paul police say they believe she is living in the Chicago area. Hennepin County Judge Ron Abrams issued a warrant for her arrest Tuesday.

Gagne, now 27, is the granddaughter of former professional wrestler Verne Gagne and the daughter of former professional wrestler Greg Gagne.
No court date has been set. Both charges are felonies punishable by up to 15 years in prison each.

Greg Gagne declined to comment.

No word on whether they booked into a room with one king sized bed or one with two double beds...in which case one could only assume -- in the parlance of the affable and bleach teethed Bob Eubanks -- they made Whopee in both beds, thereby adding about 6 and one-half minutes of time for Lupita, the introverted and perpetually sleepy La Quinta housekeeper, to sanitize and make up their den of iniquity.

Late Update: Sorry, it's "background singers" that come in threes. Background singers.

Yr Old Skool Misc. Jim Cornette Foto of the Week

noreply@blogger.com (Malibu $and$) — Tue, 01 Dec 2009 14:45:00 +0000

Flanked by his body guard Big Bubba Rogers, Jim Cornette introduces his NWA Tag Team Champions The Midnight Express, circa 1986.

(Nick) Hogan Knows Irony

noreply@blogger.com (Malibu $and$) — Mon, 30 Nov 2009 22:17:00 +0000

I love it when blog fodder writes itself. Take it away TMZ...

Nick Hogan was involved in a minor car accident last night in downtown Los Angeles.

There were no injuries. Police came to the scene, but no report was taken.

He was coming back from a charity event to raise money for an organization called Keep It On The Track that teaches people to drive safely.

Closely related, sometime next week, I expect it to be reported that Nick's charlatan father Hulk Hogan is either (a) planning to open up his own rasslin' training school; or (b) hosting a benefit designed to raise awareness of his courageous albeit futile fight against follicle deficiency syndrome.

Thanksgiving...19 Years Ago

noreply@blogger.com (Malibu $and$) — Fri, 27 Nov 2009 02:25:00 +0000

Ugh.

Thanksgiving...25 Years Ago

noreply@blogger.com (Malibu $and$) — Fri, 27 Nov 2009 02:05:00 +0000

Starrcade 1984 was held at the Greensboro (NC) Coliseum. In the main event, "Nature Boy" Ric Flair retained his in NWA World Heavyweight Wrestling Championship in a controversial decision over "The American Dream" Dusty Rhodes after special guest referee Smokin' Joe Frazier stopped the bout due to a small gash on the Dream's forehead.

WTF!?!?

A Dusty Rhodes matched stopped due to an innocuous cut and a trickle of blood?!? Now that my friends is the epitome of the "Dusty finish."

Of note on the undercard, a pre-Enterprises Tully Blanchard put his Television Title on the line against Ricky "The Dragon" Steamboat. The NWA World Tag Team Champions Ivan and Nikita Koloff faced off against Ole Anderson and something called Keith Larson. Oh, and Paul Jones and Jimmy Valiant marked the second year of their protracted lower-mid card stalemate of a feud by doing battle in tuxedo/street-fight/loser leaves town match in which I have no doubt was an overbooked, interference laden, plunder filled mess.

For the full Starrcade 84 lineup and results, take a gander here.

Sparky Plugg Hearts Chick Donovan

noreply@blogger.com (Malibu $and$) — Wed, 25 Nov 2009 20:45:00 +0000

Here at Arabian Facebuster, we gain a smug sense of satisfaction when pro wrestling's past intersects and/or collides with its ~~future~~ ~~present~~...um, more recent past. Take the clip above featuring part-time male stripper, part-time Ultimate Warrior body double, and full-time brightly colored tassle accessorizer Chick Donovan. Culled from the seedy underworld of short-lived, deep south early-to-mid 1980s rasslin' promotions -- an underworld that is once again seeing the light of the day thanks to the power of YouTube and will be receiving a thorough treatment right here at Arabian Facebuster in the weeks and months to come -- this clip from something called World Organization Wrestling which appears to emanate out of Tom Wopat's helicopter hangar and features: (1) If only for a moment, Chick Donovan doing his patented tiny gyrating wang dance; (2) Donovan standing around in the ring, pointing at objects unbeknownst to the announcers, fans around the ringside area and television audience; (3) Donovan unleashing a flurry of right hands and drop kicks delivered at groin level elevation; (4) The adversaries in question finally getting the better of this Benson & Hedges beefcake.

Pretty pedestrian sounding so far, right!?

But wait. It gets marginally better as none other than Bob "Sparky Plugg" Holly-- porn mustache, asymmetrical mullet, crossed eyes, and all -- comes up into save Donovan and assume the proverbial babyface "house of fire" role on the out of shape, backwoods, slack jawed, banjo plucking, moonshine bootlegging, ambivalent towards the Confederacy heel tandem.

"Nothing but excitement here on World Organization Wrestling!" Indeed generic low-budget rasslin' promotion announcer guy. Indeed.

Sound Celebration

noreply@blogger.com (Malibu $and$) — Wed, 25 Nov 2009 18:35:00 +0000

Never one to shy away from logic and congruence, earlier this month th' Pencil Neck Geek inquired whether the walking blimp otherwise known as Scott Hall would soon be cloaked in the incandescent Facebuster great big fatso of the week spotlight.

Good question. My retort would be yes...but not exactly.

You see, I want to take us back to a time when Scott Hall was a lean, mean, toned, plucky, schlong cutted, Tom Selleck mustached, reptilian stick poking machine and most certainly not abusing alcohol, cocaine, painkillers, miscellaneous prescription drugs, and his dessert bar privileges at the local Old Country Buffet.

The year...1989. The promotion...The National Wrestling Alliance. Scott Hall's objective...To run roughshod over the federation's vaunted jobber pool by night while upsetting the fragile ecosystem of the Florida Everglades by purging it of its native species by day.

Like you dear readers, I have no idea if the Billy Ocean song is in reference to Scott Hall's outlook, attitude, and moxie inside the squared circle or to those gators who flee from this handsome grappler's frenzied prodding.

I am also posting this clip as a way of formally acknowledging and celebrating the fact that Pencil Neck Geek once again has a properly functioning sound card and now can revel in the sights AND completely unhinged sounds of Buck "Rock and/or Roll" Zumhofe, Randy "Macho Man" Savage, the original (orange hued) dirigible otherwise known as Hulk Hogan, Ox Baker, and yrs truly Malibu Sands...just to name a few.

Enjoy!

State of the (Facebuster) Union

noreply@blogger.com (Malibu $and$) — Wed, 25 Nov 2009 15:22:00 +0000

(Dorton Arena, Raleigh, NC)

Facebuster Nation, I apologize for the lack of substantive blog content over the past few weeks. Now Rev. Von Fury, while I respect yr opinion and will passive-aggressively defend yr right to express it, I simply fail to appreciate how my upload yesterday of Silo Sam compressing Larry Nelson's head qualifies as anything approaching or remotely resembling high quality blog fodder.

So what gives? Where was I? What have I been up to these past weeks? Painstakingly putting to paper in vivid detail every rear chin lock, arm drag take down, convoluted yet utterly predictable reversal sequence, and botched flippity floppity spot after *sigh* botched flippity floppity spot from September's F1RST pro rasslin' show in order to fulfill my recap obligations? Absolutely not. Scouring the Twin Cities metropolitan areas finest garage sales and liquidation clearance outlets for a tape player so that I may finally get to listenin' and reviewin' Hulk Hogan's book-on-tape per my comeuppance for making such shitty Wrestle Mania 25 prognostications? Yes, albeit in a dawdling, easily distracted and half-assed manner. Prolifically recording my hastily marinated takes on an assortment of pressing Buck Rock and/or Roll Zumhoffe related matters on Rev. Von Fury's answering machine? Absolutely! Not watching WWE programming except for a segment or three of Friday Night Smackdown on a fortnight? That almost goes without saying...

Truthfully (that would be shootfully in rassle speak), I have been contemplating how to best share this decision with the Facebuster Sexy Action News Team...that 2010 will be my final year contributing to our beloved Arabian Facebuster project.

It will also mark the end of my tenure as Executive Vice President of the Janitorial and Custodial Division at Tully Blanchard Enterprises, Incorporated.

Bottom line, I find the contemporary product -- the WWE and TNA in particular (I don't view enough Ring of Honor to pass judgment on it...I suspect I would enjoy it a great detail but time and convenience/ease of access/my laziness make it prohibitive) -- tedious, monotonous, homogeneous, bland, stale, disengaging, and thus joyless...whether it be from an artistic, earnest, ironic, kitschy, derogatory, fault finding, or utterly thoughtless perspective and viewpoint. Of course, there are a few exceptions: namely and consistently Chris Jericho and to a lesser and more sporadic extent, yet still worthy of acknowledgment Samoa Joe, AJ Styles, CM Punk, John Morrison, and Mark Swaggle.

Alright, not Mark Swaggle.

But when John Cena's matches and promos no longer gnaw at your craw and offend your sensibilities as a rasslin' fan, you know that the sportz entertainment ethos has won, that professional rasslin' is/has lost, and that your 25+ years of fandom occupies the space between disarray and disrepair.

With that said, I commit and look forward to providing another 13 months (hopefully without any extended interruptions and respites in posting) worth of rasslin' related content that hopefully you will find provocative, humorous, well written, informative/enlightening, of high quality, and in the non-hyperbolic words of Good Ol' JR, absolutely scintillating.

Specifically, I need to complete the "Why We Watch..." series. And the Hogan book-on-tape recapitulation. Closely related, I want one last chance to redeem myself at the granddaddy of 'em all WrestleMania...um, picking match outcomes. There are a number of YouTube clips that warrant contextualizing and celebrating for their brilliance...and in many cases sheer terribleness. I hope we are able to organize one last Staff Conference and Fan Conclave. Oh, and I suspect that The Undertaker might feel compelled to get a hold of Rev. Von Fury on matters that loosely involve and grasp to incorporate Sara Undertaker. Plus, I'm sure Hulk Hogan will need to be repeatedly taken to task for his self-promoting, narcissistic, shameless and shameful ways. Debunking and destroying the myth of Hulkamania and the tenets upon which it relies has been so much easier (and arguably more rewarding) than waging war on sportz entertainment.

Alright, that's enough introspection, sincerity, and self-contained gravity for one post.

Let's go to the ring...

Yr Belated 2-4-1 Great Big Fatso of the Week

noreply@blogger.com (Malibu $and$) — Tue, 24 Nov 2009 18:25:00 +0000

In honor to my cabin fatty and lumpy plumperson esque relatives whose inevitable post-meal flatulence will compromise yet another Thanksgiving afternoon of napping for yr aloof and sure to be hung over correspondent, I submit for yr consideration two great big fatsos from the American Wrestling Association...(1) AWA over the top rope open invitational battle royale tactician John Harris aka Silo Sam; and (2) "The Mountain from Stone Mountain (Georgia)" Jerry "Crusher" Blackwell.

Take on This:

noreply@blogger.com (The Rev. von Fury) — Tue, 17 Nov 2009 03:27:00 +0000

Deep Thought...

noreply@blogger.com (Malibu $and$) — Mon, 09 Nov 2009 19:32:00 +0000

Is Dolph Ziggler's biological father none other than Angle family home wrecker Double J Jeff Jarrett?

Yr Old Skool Great Big Fatso of the Week

noreply@blogger.com (Malibu $and$) — Mon, 09 Nov 2009 19:27:00 +0000

Stan "Plow Boy" Frazier aka Hillbilly Uncle Elmer in the WWF joins Andy Kaufman for a special on the Public Broadcasting System, circa 1983.

Yr (Belated) Old Skool Great Big Fatso of the Week

noreply@blogger.com (Malibu $and$) — Thu, 05 Nov 2009 19:14:00 +0000

The One Man Gang

BREAKING NEWS: Reason #1 to Despise TNA

noreply@blogger.com (Malibu $and$) — Tue, 27 Oct 2009 21:44:00 +0000

It just signed Hulk Hogan and Hogan minions Eric Bischoff and Jason Hervey with presumably more (aka Nasty Boy Brian Knobbs, Jimmy Hart, and Ed "The Booty Man" Leslie) in the wings waiting to ink their deals.

Yikes.

Straight from the ~~horse’s~~ Dixie Carter's ~~mouth~~ web site:

HULK HOGAN JOINS TNA WRESTLING
Legendary Wrestler and Pop Culture Icon Returns To The Ring With Fast-Rising Wrestling Organization

“Hulkamania” is back! The biggest name in professional wrestling history, Hulk Hogan, is joining Total Non-Stop Action Wrestling (TNA), the fastest rising wrestling organization in the world and home to one of cable television’s highest rated shows for young men, TNA iMPACT! The announcement was made today by TNA Wrestling in conjunction with Spike TV at a press conference held in New York City.

“Hulk Hogan is one of the world’s top pop culture icons and the biggest superstar in the history of professional wrestling. We are truly excited to welcome him into the TNA family,” said Dixie Carter, President of TNA Wrestling. “Our goal is to become the world’s biggest professional wrestling company. Hulk defines professional wrestling and we look forward to partnering with him in a variety of ways as we continue to grow TNA globally.”

“I’m thrilled to be jumping back into the world of professional wrestling,” said Hogan. “My fans have been asking me to return to the business for many years on a full time basis, but the timing or the opportunity has never been right until now. TNA Wrestling is a great company with an already excellent fan base, business and broadcast partner. I firmly believe now is the time for some change at TNA as they are positioned to jump to the next level in their development and I’m here to work with Dixie to help make that a reality.”

Through Hogan’s partnership with Bischoff Hervey Entertainment Television, the deal with TNA was negotiated by longtime Hogan colleague Eric Bischoff. Additionally, BHE TV has inked a first-look deal with TNA and will be working with the organization to develop new programming extensions of the TNA brand.

“Hulk Hogan adds yet another level of star power that positions TNA iMPACT as Spike TV’s version of ‘Must-See TV’ on Thursday nights,” said Kevin Kay, president of Spike.

Hogan most recently penned an autobiography with Mark Dagostino, “My Life Outside The Ring” with St. Martin’s Press.

Wither washed up superstars' whirlwind tour of Australia?

Yr Random Flickr Upload Foto of the Week

noreply@blogger.com (Malibu $and$) — Mon, 26 Oct 2009 17:26:00 +0000

Kerry Von Erich shaves the head of Gino Hernandez. Minutes earlier, Gino and his Dynamic Duo tag team partner "Gentlemen" Chris Adams were defeated by Kerry & Kevin Von Erich in a hair-versus-hair match.

World Class Championship Wrestling. Cotton Bowl, Dallas TX. Circa Sept/Oct 1985.

I Heart YouToo!

noreply@blogger.com (Malibu $and$) — Fri, 23 Oct 2009 18:42:00 +0000

Facebuster Nation: It has been brought to my attention that this site's most valuable subject for generating top notch blog fodder in 2009 now has his own very own YouTube (um, better make that YouToo) account. That's right, Buck Rock and/or Roll Zumhoffe is slowly, shaggily, disheveledly, yet inevitably taking over the interwebs from the comfort of his horribly outdated, mismatched, and cobbled together living room.

My God, even the walls clash.

At this point, you making be wondering how exactly is this officiator of midgets wrestling women in a corn field going to conquer then transform this preferred global medium for mashing up Ms. South Carolina Teen USA's attempts to form a cohesive and intelligible thought with the likes of President Bush or President in 2012 Sarah Palin and watching unsuspecting people get at-once grossed out and increasingly curious watching 2 girls/1 cup for the first time?

Simple, by engaging in the most selfless yet predestined act possible this side of Jesus being crucified for our sins: rehashing old footage of himself in the AWA (sorry, I meant to type AWDay) cooperating and/or competing with such icons as *shiver* Hulk Hogan, Greg Gagne, Jim Brunzell, and *crosses fingers* Nord (husk!) The (husk!!) Barbarian (husk!!!).

Consider me subscribed.

MONDAY MACHO MADNESS!!! The Savage Blend: One Lump or Two?

noreply@blogger.com (The Rev. von Fury) — Tue, 20 Oct 2009 20:31:00 +0000

Yr Random Flickr Upload Foto of the Week

noreply@blogger.com (Malibu $and$) — Tue, 20 Oct 2009 13:54:00 +0000

The jacket of "The Playboy" 45" by The Cleavers featuring the incomparable "Playboy" Buddy Rose. A anecdote about Arabian Facebuster's favorite 217 pounder told by the gentlemen who posted this sleeve -- along with some links to photos from the late 1970s and early 1980s Portland punk and rasslin' scenes -- can be enjoyed here.

MONDAY MACHO MADNESS!!! SHOCKING TRUTH REVEALED:

noreply@blogger.com (The Rev. von Fury) — Fri, 16 Oct 2009 18:50:00 +0000

It was Way Sexier than RAW.

You've Come a Long Way, Baby.