Friendship is magic. Actually no, magic is magic. Friendship is nice.

In the old days sometimes people used to get so worked up about what was going on in the ring, they would try to stab the bad guys.  Sometimes they would succeed in stabbing them.  One of my goals in wrestling is for someone to hate me so much they try and stab me.  IContinue reading “Friendship is magic. Actually no, magic is magic. Friendship is nice.”