The Standing Hurricanrana
If you’re wondering why my blog has been rather scantily updated for the last few months, it’s because I’ve been in the process of moving back to London. I have done this for many reasons. In no particular order, here are some of those reasons:
- Vikki has a new job here.
- I have a new job nearby.
- This is where Gay Bum gigs.
- This is where most my family live.
- There is more stunt and movie work here than anywhere else in the world.
Seventhly, but certainly not least…ly, this is where the London School of Lucha Libre exists. And I fucking love that place.
Yesterday, I had my second session back at LSLL and I’m pleased to say I’m not as rusty as I thought I might be. I even managed to pull of 80% of a standing hurricanrana! For some reason, I can’t quite get my ankles in the right place to let me reach back and hook the pin – but it’s alright for the time being.
I still have a way to go before I’m back to my peak (whatever the hell that is), but I’m more excited for wrestling and music than I’ve ever been.
Finally, this feels like the realistic start of something wonderful…
Keep your balls on this place!
Your eyeballs.
Obviously.