Showing posts with label The Rock. Show all posts
Showing posts with label The Rock. Show all posts

Friday, December 7, 2007

Hello and Welcome!

My name is Groovy Noodles. I'm just your basic mini-van driving soccer mom with three beautiful children. My daughters are 18 and 9, and my son is 7. I am doing this blog with my 18-year old daughter, Alienated. I'd tell you a little about her, but she can write her own bio. And if she doesn't, I'll ground her squirrelly butt.

You may be wondering why I would want to write a blog about wrestling. The answer is, I don't. I want to write a blog about hot men with tight bodies who look good in skimpy wrestling gear.

Truthfully about 5 years ago, we were really into wrestling. This was back in the days of The Rock (uber-hot), Stone Cold Steve Austin (one BAMF), Kurt Angle (you suck), Edge (Mr. Yummy Man) and Chris Jericho (Y2J Y2Hot). We went to every RAW, SmackDown, and Pay-Per-View that came to our town and bought all the merch. I still have my Rock and Rey Mysterio bobble-heads sitting on top of my microwave, and I still wear my Edge Head t-shirt all the time.

Alienated has kept up with wrestling somewhat, but I really let go of that particular obsession until a few months ago. Now I'm back to watching it again, and I faithfully check a few wrestling websites for news every day.

I can't tell you the name of a single move these guys do (though my daughter can name a few) but I can tell you who looks good doing them, and I'm pretty good about following the story lines. Also, I'm totally addicted to blogging, so it only makes sense that I invite you into my Monday and Friday nights so I can share my current views on the WWE. We won't, however, be covering Pay-Per-Views, because we don't have the funds to pay for any views right now. Feel free to send us some funds if you want.

Sit back, relax, and pop open a cold one (not you Alienated -- you're underage) and read what these two chicks who dig wrasslin' have to say. Feel free to use the comment box to agree, disagree, tell us your life story -- whatever you want, unless you're a spammer. If you're a spammer, we'll send HHH over to your house to pile-drive you. Whatever that is.

That's it from me for now. Until next time, have a groovy day!