I personally witnessed the bloodiest match in my 30 year career and surprisingly, only ONE man was bleeding. I don't know how Aric Andrews went as long and hard as he did with all of the plasma he splashed all over the ring canvas, the floor and the front row. I'm also thinking, hey, I've been ringside for every sanctioned Kazi Rules match that there's ever been.
Here's a VERY GRAPHIC PHOTO.
My camera girl Katie got woozy during this match and said she was getting sick. I watched most of it from the screen on my camera, unaware at the moment of just how much blood was splattered all over the place. But when it was over. Oh boy.
Saturday ended with emergency personnel at the Sportatorium following the event and I found an exit and headed for home around 11:30. As I pull into my driveway I realize I never told Ulysse Demos goodbye, as he is heading back home to France. He has a match next Saturday in France and I expect a full report from him on it!
And for the record, thanks everybody that makes these things happen. That means everyone who gives their time and cares about how things are done. I see things getting done, like clockwork, especially by the younger crew and the newest trainees. Think about it, just a few short years ago Cain Justice helped me run event sound and was responsible for playing entrance music. And you know what? Maybe THAT is one of the biggest draws to me to indy pro wrestling today...The fact that people ARE making their dreams come true. Right Trev?
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