20 Years Of My Mania
Something weird was happening when I went back to school in August of ’98. Every guy that I talked to (no lie, either they already were, or would be before the school year was over) was talking about wrestling. Even some girls for that matter. Everywhere I looked I saw nWo, DX or Austin 3:16 t-shirts. Guys were constantly doing the crotch chop, or saying “give me a hell yeah!” One kid even worked the latter phrase into a presentation he was giving in front of the 8 th period English class. The crowd roared in approval. Initially I had no idea what any of this stuff was. I asked my friend Josh Allen constantly about these various things because he was one of the main perpetrators of them. After making fun of me for being dumb, he would tell...