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Showing posts with label House Show. Show all posts
Showing posts with label House Show. Show all posts

Wednesday, July 18, 2018

WWE turns up the heat in southern Illinois on Rusev Day

Rusev & Aiden English
Courtesy: WWE

By Kevin Hunsperger
@kevinhunsperger & @my123cents on Twitter

The countdown to SummerSlam is on. This is year 30 for the WWE event. It's happening on Sunday, Aug. 19. But before we get to that show, WWE's SummerSlam Heatwave Tour makes a stop in Carbondale, Illinois. I'm particularly excited about this because it's the first house show I've attended since 2009 when WWE was across the river from me in Cape Girardeau, Missouri. I took my son to that show.


The last few times WWE has come to southern Illinois or southeast Missouri I've been out of town. The Heatwave Tour stop is Monday, July 23. I'm super excited and looking forward to not all seeing the Superstars of SmackDown Live! but also debuting my new Shinesty suit. It's custom made and features the My 1-2-3 Cents monkey.

Meeting Rusev & other Superstars in 2014
Leading up to the event, WWE made arrangements for me to interview former U.S. Champion Rusev. The cool part is this interview happened on Rusev Day. He not only promoted the event but also talked about life on the road and his dream opponents. You can hear the interview in its entirety in the link below.


Are you going to the WWE SummerSlam Heatwave show? Let me know here or on the My 1-2-3 Cents Facebook page.  

Sunday, June 19, 2011

Bonding Over Sweaty Men in Spandex

Me, my dad, and my brother
By Kevin Hunsperger


Since it's Father's Day, I decided to revamp a blog I wrote two years ago on my other site.  This one looks back at my obsession with wrestling and how it started as a bonding experience with my dad and younger brother.

It was the early 1980's.  I'm guessing around 1981 or so.  I was about 8 years old and HATED professional wrestling.  My dad and brother, who's a year a half younger than me, were always watching it on TV.  This was before WWF had gone global.  Growing up in St. Louis, Wrestling at the Chase was a staple in our household.  But I never liked it.  I never got into any sports really.

Then in the summer of 1983, I finally gave wrestling a try.  I'm doing my best to remember, but I think it was a WWF Tuesday Night Titans show with Roddy Piper and Jimmy Snuka that really sticks out.  I also remember watching a show with my dad where Andre the Giant pulverized Nikolia Volkoff with a chair.  In my naivete, I remember thinking if this attack wasn't stopped, surely the Russian government would wage World War 3 on the United States (even though Andre was a Frenchman).

It seemed like back then, there were ALWAYS shows going on in St. Louis.  Usually NWA sanctioned events.  I can remember my dad, brother, and uncles attending events at the Kiel Auditorium and seeing the likes of Dick the Bruiser, Ric Flair, and a young babyface Ted DiBiase.  To this day I'm jealous of the fact that I was anti wrestling at the time and missed the classic brawl between Andre the Giant and Bruiser Brody.  I never had the chance to see Andre wrestle live.

But finally, I accepted wrestling and in December 1984, with my brother, dad, Uncle Dan (RIP), Uncle Tom, and a handful of family friends, we attended a WWF House Show at the old St. Louis Arena.  For folks who live in the Lou, you know the one I'm talking about, it had the checker dome top.  The main event was Hulk Hogan defending against Brutus Beefcake.  These were the pre-barber days of course.  We saw other superstars like Roddy Piper, Jimmy Snuka, Junkyard Dog, and Cowboy Bob Orton.  What a great first house show for a kid.  I can still vividly remember most of that night and the excitement us kids felt when Hulk Hogan came bursting through the curtain to get to the ring.

A WWF House Show in 1986 featuring Iron Sheik
In the months and years that followed, we added more house shows.  We watched Ric Flair battle Bruiser Brody and Kerry Von Erich on separate occasions.  Back in 1986 we watched Harley Race win the "King of the Ring" tournament by pinning Ricky Steamboat in the finals.  It was a great match.  In addition to going to house shows, we watched World Class Championship Wrestling Sunday mornings at 10, followed by WWF Superstars at 11.  Sunday nights I would catch Mid South wrestling on cable and WWF ran shows on TBS back then too.

As we got older, my brother didn't watch as much wrestling, but dad and I still did.  We didn't really go to the house shows like we used to, but he did take me to the Kiel again to watch Wrestlemania 4 on closed circuit television.  It was like watching a movie, but instead we were surrounded by other wrestling fans.  It was pretty cool, and I got my authentic Hulkamania shirt there.  I still wear it for YouTube videos.

Shortly after that my dad took me to a neighboring town to get a closer look at King Kong Bundy.  Bundy was at the grand opening of the store taking Polaroid pictures with fans.  It was my first chance to meet a wrestling star up close, but for whatever reason I choked and didn't do it.  I told my dad the line was too long and I didn't want to stay.  I wish now that I would have stuck around.  In hindsight, I've stood in much longer lines to wait to meet much lesser stars.

After I went to college and moved back home, I didn't have a whole lot of friends who were in to wrestling.  Dad was there for me though.  We went to a couple more WWF house shows at the Kiel, which by then was the Savvis Center.  One was on Father's Day.  That was fun, spending the evening with my dad watching the likes of Shawn Michaels, Goldust, the Ultimate Warrior, and the not yet pushed Stone Cold Steve Austin.  We went again several months later and watched Rocky Maivia defend the Intercontinental title against Owen Hart.

Me & Mason at a WWE House Show in 2009
Now, I'm the dad with a kid who likes wrestling.  Guess it's in his genes.  Although he's not as hardcore about it as I was (I never missed a show), Mason does enjoy it a lot.  He has a bunch of action figures (they're not dolls) and likes to watch Raw when he has the chance.  Unlike me, Mason is obsessed with all sports, not just wrestling.

A couple years ago, I took him to his first WWE house show.  I bought him John Cena wrist bands and a Triple H t-shirt.  I know, nobody's perfect.  Every year he asks to go to Wrestlemania with me, and one of these times he'll get his chance.  But the Royal Rumble is coming to St. Louis in January, and I've already promised to take him there.  It will be his first pay per view.  I was 17 when I attended my first one, he'll only be 10.  Pretty cool.

I'm sure there are lots of sons who have memories of their fathers and grandfathers taking them to see wrestling when they were growing up.  There's something about bonding over sweaty guys in spandex with the men in your life.

Happy Father's Day.

Tuesday, June 14, 2011

Basebrawl: Another Perspective

Teaching Kurt Angle a new set of I's...
By Chad Smart


Kevin wrote about his experience with TNA’s Basebrawl event last week. In a bid to be as repetitive as possible, I thought I’d throw in my 1-2-3 cents on the event.

This was my first TNA show since they stopped during weekly pay per views in Nashville back in 2004. It was also my first house show since a WWE show in February 2007. I think because all the shows I’ve been to in the last 4 years have been either pay per view or independent shows, my expectations for the wrestling was too high. While the matches weren’t bad, they were very basic. No real high impact moves, or anything more advanced than a flying body press. The main event of Jeff Jarrett and Kurt Angle was a lot shorter than I expected. From my perspective, this was a bit of a disappointment.  However, I realize I am more critical than the average fan.  Watching the fans in attendance, they seemed to really enjoy themselves so I can’t say the show was bad. It served its purpose and at the end of the night, that’s all that matters.

Chad & Jared having fun
Even though the wrestling wasn’t the best, I did have a good time yelling and screaming random insults and whatnots with my friend Jared. Anytime I can call Kevin a bum in front of 1000 people it’s a good night. Would have been better if we were closer so we could have tried to get a reaction from the wrestlers. We got a few laughs from the people sitting around us.  That was satisfaction enough.

Now, mark the calendar I’m going to compliment TNA Impact Wrestling. TNA does a good job of fan interaction. As Don West said, if you left Basebrawl without meeting the wrestler you wanted to meet, it was your fault. Everyone with the exception of Matt Hardy, Bully Ray and Scott Steiner did a signing at some point throughout the night. Well, to be accurate, Matt Hardy showed up backstage at the end of intermission and signed autographs for about 4 minutes. In this regard, I would recommend a TNA show over a WWE house show. Even when they had multiple signings going on at once, the signings were run in such a way that everyone had the chance to hit up each signing. Fans didn’t have to pick which signing they wanted to hit and which one they didn’t want.  While watching the wrestlers during the interactions with fans, it appeared the wrestlers were happy to meet the fans and weren’t there simply because they had to be there.  Kevin and I have had the experience of meeting some WWE guys over Wrestlemania weekends and there have been wrestlers who seemed like they couldn’t care less about meeting fans. If you want fans to come back next time, it’s always good to make them feel appreciated.

Broskis of the week?
Overall, the show was a fun time and if I had it to do all over again, I’d probably still plan my trip so I could have hit the Chikara show in Chicago on the 24th, but I’d also go to the Basebrawl show as well. Hopefully the crowd was good enough for TNA to consider bringing another show to the area. Southern Illinois doesn’t get major wrestling shows that often, so it’s an untapped market. I think the TNA show was good enough that another show should do good business.

After writing this, I realize how repetitive this was. Sorry. After tomorrow when I get back to Los Angeles, hopefully we’ll get back to a more structured schedule and I’ll have more time to write.

One last thing, it was good to meet some of our loyal fans at Basebrawl. Without you, Kevin and I would still be writing emails to each other instead of these blogs. Thank you for your support. Now go tell friends about Facebook, YouTube, and Twitter

Wednesday, March 30, 2011

Not "Fit" For the WWE?

JBL vs. Finlay at Wrestlemania 24
By Kevin Hunsperger

After a decade with the WWE, the powers that be in Stamford have released Dave "Fit" Finlay.  While I normally don't comment on each "future endeavoured" superstar, I feel the need to write about this one.

The word on the street is that Finlay was canned over an incident at a WWE house show over the weekend.  Apparently, the Miz interrupted the National Anthem as part of the story line.  I don't believe the Miz was legit stopping the singing.  Anyway, members of the National Guard (a WWE sponsor) were in attendance and because Finlay was the agent in charge of the show, he took the fall.

First of all, I love my country.  I stand each time the National Anthem is sang or played.  I salute the flag.  I support the Constitution and plan to visit Mount Rushmore one day.  You get it, like most of you, I'm proud to be an American.  I'm not offended by the fact that someone interrupted the singing of the National Anthem.  I'm more offended by the fact that people whine and complain about the interruption.  And the fact that someone was fired over this is even more ridiculous.

Here's a thought, you're attending a wrestling show.  The bad guys come out and do things to rile up the crowd.  As far as I'm concerned, when you buy a ticket, you're giving the performers the authority to do things to piss you off.  To offend you.  To make you boo them.

So if you're offended by what happened at that house show, I say this: get over it.  It's entertainment.  If you weren't entertained by that, wait five minutes for something else to happen.  A man has lost his livelihood because of this.  Okay, rant over.