Me and my mate used to chain wrestle in the backyard to practice the stuff we'd leard at wrestling school that week. One time we were practicing in front of a pub and everyone came outside to watch. They maked out like bitches when he hit me with a buzzsaw kick, they thought I was totally out. Much fun.
That was good fun really. We spent a whole summer fighting over a plastic championship belt, any time we ran into each other we'd have a stupidly OOT wrestling match and the winner would let it with the belt. We had a couple of 'hardcore' matches but they were total piss takes with lots of fake blood and overselling. The Vandaminator with a bottle of Evian instead of a chair was my fav.
