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And so I slowly begin to realize that I’m in the throes of a dream.  I’m in a bus station being introduced to an elderly gentleman that I recognize as Killer Kowalski.  I’m gushing over the chance meeting of a true wrestling legend.  I’m shaking his hand and telling him it’s an honor.  I remember childhood fearing his iron claw and cheering for Bruno Sammartino to whip him.  No longer a mark, I’m thrilled to meet him.  He is gracious in acknowledging him.  I feel that bragging rights will be in order.

Killer Kowalski

pass out under iron claw

bad guys often win