“The Super Charged Dreams of Professional Wrestlers”was the name of the first book I wrote.
It sold well amongst certain demographics, namely men between the ages 15 – 35
but many complained about the intellectual nature of the narrative.
It also came with a free head band.
My next book, a love story entitled, “The Cantankerous Cancerian with the Canter Levered Jaw”, just flew out of the shops.
I retired and now nurse a mild addiction to prescription drugs and Soviet comics from the late 20s.