Thursday, May 23, 2019

Twenty Years To The Day...

Twenty years.

Two decades.

It seems like an eternity ago.

And yet I remember it like it was yesterday.

I remember the day when the news broke. I watched it on TV.

The moment that wrestling broke from its bubble and became deadly real.

The moment when everything came to a stop and froze.

I remember the day Owen Hart died.

I can never forget that day.

Much as I try, it could never happen.

I could never go back to that day.

It just feels... wrong.

My time with Owen was short.

But it was memorable.

Even if it was distances apart.

And when I go back and watch Owen in better days...

It reminds me of how much I missed out...

And also of how much the world misses out today...

Perhaps nothing I offer will provide ample tribute.

But sometimes a simple "Thank You" will suffice.

You're missed by many, Owen.

And we all thank you.

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