The bold Stevie Boy. If he’s not one of your favourite cunts, you’re watching wrestling wrong. Fun to watch, and more importantly his stuff makes sense. Every time. Singles, tag, jumping aff balconies, Canadian Destroyer-ing cunts intae next week. Its always top notch. He’s very good at what he does, and for me doesn’t get the recognition he deserves. When Davey Boy went down injured just before ICW had a run of 7 shows in 8 weeks coming up, he was faced with a challenge. Fight or flight. And yer man came out the corner swinging. Holding on to the tag belts proved a wee bit too tricky, but Stevie Boy certainly showed his mettle teaming with Kay Lee Ray and even dabbling in singles action in a belter of a match against Chris Renfrew during that run. Proving beyond any doubt that he can fuckin go. So I fired a few daft questions at the bold yin, and he fired some answers right back at me. Fairly self explanatory I suppose eh, that’s kinda what an interview is, but aye………read it, love it and be more Stevie.
Come on over tae our place. AYE YOU! We’re having a party. Jabs be stingin, and steel chairs swinging, baby come on over tae mine….. And so on and so forth. Aye thats right, starting off a preview for a wrestling show wae a parody of Come on Over To My Place, cause this is not yer average wrestling show. Nor it is yer average house party. It’s a wicked combination of both. A house party with wrestling matches, wrestling angles progressing in various ways, wrestling merchandise being procured, wrestling booze being consumed, wrestling burds being felt up, wrestling swedgers being gubbed in the toilets, wrestling ketamine being stu…well ye get the point. Wrestling things. Perty things. All rolled intae one. This is ICWs second consecutive sell out at the 02 ABC, but because they were allowed to shift a few more tickets than last time, it’s officially ICWS BIGGEST crowd. The biggest thing happening in Glesga this weekend, cause fuck cycling, and fuck swimming, and fuck The Chris Hoy Velodrome, and fuck Celtic Park (only kiddin) and fuck everything that isnae happening at the ABC on Sunday. Everything. Toon better no be fuckin heaving wae commonwealth games punters man. I don’t want tae be superman punching Samoan tourists cause they’re dawdling and making me late for my bus, knahmean? It seems exhausting and we’ll all be needin all the energy we can muster tae make it through what’s sure to be a stoater of a show.
Studio 24 might be my favourite venue ICW run regularly. That’s no bias towards this particular show either, cause some nice things happened in it (we’ll get tae that eventually, calm yit) that were mare joyful on a personal level, I just mean in terms of atmosphere and crowd interaction, its always a fuckin braw time. The only downside for Glesga punters, is that its in fuckin Edinburgh, and while I quite like Edinburgh these days, its ratio between shops that sell tartan memorabilia and chippies is not fuckin favourable. We must have stoated by at least 10 of these stupit shops fulla tartan hats, and mugs that say “Bonnie Scotland – Home of Bravehearts, not just hunners ah junkies askin if ye’ve got a spare 20p for an imaginary bus” before we could locate somewhere that can sell ye a fish supper. But see if ye go tae Edinburgh for professional wrestling shows and miserable Hibs fans? Sunday May 25th 2014 wis the Da.