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The wrestling business doesn’t happen in highlight reels. It happens in the miles between towns, the pay envelopes that barely cover gas, and the quiet lessons you get from veterans when you’re still green and trying to prove you belong.

We’re back in my 1995 journal, bouncing from a Canadian debut in LaSalle, Ontario to Arkansas spot towns where my name shifts to Christian Devereaux and the payoff can be $40 if you’re lucky. I talk through what those loops really looked like: driving instead of flying, washing gear at home between runs, and learning how quickly a gimmick like Doink can open doors while also boxing you in if promoters only want one version of you.

The best part is the people. I tell stories about Bert Prentice and the moment he tested my loyalty, why Rip Rogers respected a kid who could name his exact match count, how Bull Payne taught me to look stiff without hurting anyone, and how Brickhouse Brown showed me the difference between knowing moves and knowing how to feel like a star. I also dig into something I think modern wrestling misses: repetition. Running an angle on TV and touring it through multiple towns made the work tighter, the psychology stronger, and the performers better.

If you love territory wrestling history, indie wrestling road stories, OVW and WWE era training wisdom, or just want real talk about what builds a career, this one’s for you. Subscribe, share it with a wrestling fan, and leave a review telling me which road story hit closest to home.