The Workout

Those of you may not know my deep rooted love for wrestling. My brother and I grew up in the days of WWF and NWA (turned WCW) wrestling, both a distant memory. I was fascinated with the amount of spit that could come out of Dusty Rhodes' mouth when he grabbed the mic to taunt his foes. And wondered what why Jim Cornette always carried that tennis racket. I wanted to be "Miss Elizabeth" and was beside myself when she left the Macho Man for Hulk Hogan. I even received a "Dear Hulk-0-maniac" postcard after writing Hulk Hogan hwo was "in the hospital after an injury". My fear of snakes was intensified when Jake the snake Roberts would let one out of a bag on his recently pinned opponent. Seriously I could go on, but anyway....I'm trying to carry on that love in someways to Celia and was trying to get her to practice her pose after bathtime. I mean she goes to panthers day and sees Ric Flair up there and she's just got to respect her roots and know about the four horseman, sting, and lex luger the total package. So here she is....in a nod to those who wrestled in the good ol' days.