I’ve finally found my secret wrestling identity. I’m the caped crusader of audience members. With the exception of my Justice League who sometimes attend events with me (completely devoid of irony I assure you…), I tend to not feel at home with other live wrestling fans (let alone the online ones), but I still love…

As befits my role as the ultimate outsider (probably my wrasslin’ nickname if I ever was lucky enough to get into this crazy business), I was simultaneously familiar and uncomfortable as soon as I stepped off of the UP Express and into the land of the mark. I understand the fandom, but I also don’t…