My sons are big wrestling fans, but Bruno refused to sign an autograph for my son when he was just a little boy. So, a fan of him I WAS NOT.
About fan signing:
A dozen or so years ago I was looking for a rifle range somewhere near my prior address. One of them was having an open house.
On the porch of the clubhouse sat a formerly tall mild-mannered elderly man, bony and slumped with age, but smiling. His name: Killer Kowalski. He was signing photos... I thanked him for scaring me as a kid many years ago, and we laughed. He was nice, and mellow. He died a couple of years later.
I have a feeling there's more to that story than that. Perhaps he was on a tight schedule and had to run. Because one would have to be a real creep to reject a little kid fan of his. And I doubt he was anything of the sort.
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Tough tits.