Nature Boy, C'est Moi, by Matthew Duffus
At puberty I changed my allegiance from Hulk Hogan to Ric Flair, that kiss-stealing, jet-flying limousine-riding son-of-a-gun. Tired of...
Jimmy Snuka Loves the World, by Daniel Romo
I stood on the edge of my bed—ready to leap, sign language I love you inches from the ceiling declaring that my descent was more than...
Self-portrait in a 19-inch Magnavox, by Randolph Pfaff
I. I stood in line for an hour at a furniture liquidation warehouse to meet a man in face paint, neon spandex, and feathered hair. A man...
Meeting Moolah by Jeannine Mjoseth
After 12 hours of fast food and freeways, I reached the outskirts of Columbia, South Carolina. I pulled over to the side of the road and...