This month the B5 Sports Channel is compiling a set of sports memories. Part One appeared on Thursday. Here Part Two.
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A match had just ended and my dad disappeared into the bowels of the ancient arena, back to where the wrestlers’ walk to the ring began. He was checking on something. He soon snuck his head out and waved for me to come over. He was with another man, the local person he knew that was involved with the WWF.
That local person was a doctor, George Zahorian, a name that might ring a bell for wrestling fans. He …read more

This month the B5 Sports Channel is compiling a set of sports memories. Here’s my take.
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The WWF was coming to my hometown. For the first time ever. September 28, 1984. Hershey, Pa. I was ten. My dad had two tickets. We were going! The very idea of seeing my newly realized heroes was too much to handle. The same heroes I watched with baited breath on every Saturday morning on local channels. The same heroes that would come together in mega events in gigantic arenas in huge cities every blue moon that were showcased on bigger cable stations like the …read more