Combining two signings into one report today as neither had much substance.
First, Bret Hart was in Toronto Saturday night for an interview for the Johnny I Pro show.
I really wanted to attend this event as Johnny has always been very nice to me. He is often at the Greektown shows and is actually the guy I refer to as the âSocial Media Guyâ that helped me out during the Savio Vega issue. They had various ticket offerings which included your standard GA and various meet and greet options. I wanted to get 6 autographs and after analyzing the options, I concluded that the most expensive package would be the most economical for me. This package included a VIP seat, a VIP Express line, 5 autographs, a professional photo-op, a signed poster, and signed glasses. This would cost $500 which sounds like a lot but when you break it down per item, it is less than what it would be at a convention. I purchased my ticket a few weeks ago and this morning, I realized they added an option for extra autographs, which are $100 - further showing that the $500 package was the most economical. I did buy one extra autograph so I could get a sixth item signed.
The event page advertised the event as taking place from 5pm to 10pm. I get there at exactly 4pm to see a line of about 15 people. The line quickly grew. During the wait, Johnny eventually came out to hype up the crowd by walking down the line. As he made his way back up the line to go back into the venue, he stopped to say hello to me. Doors didnât open until 5:20 and the show itself didnât start until 6:45. The interview was about 1.5 hours long. I wonât go into the details of the interview as it will be posted online at some point - please go check it out and support Johnny.
Bret was quite witty during the interview. When Bret was telling a story about something negative that happened during his career, the audience started booing. Bret says sarcastically "I'm just trying to tell you a story.. but I agree with the sentiment". His dismay for Bill Goldberg is also still evident. When asked who some of his dream matches would be, he said he would have liked to wrestle Kurt Angle and it would have happened if he didn't get injured. He then proceeded to say "thanks Bill Goldberg". The audience boo'd and Bret encouraged the audience to boo louder.
Once the interview was over, an announcement was made that we needed to start lining up at a particular area in the venue for the meet and greet. The issue is that not all of the various meet and greet tickets had a VIP Express pass like mine did. It was initially disorganized because of all the people that were there which I would guess was 300-400 people. They made another announcement to say that those with a white wristband (like mine - indicating the $500 package was bought) can be the only people in the meet and greet line currently. Everyone else needed to grab a seat. This created some organization as most of the fans returned to their seats. About 40 of us remained in line. It wasnât until about 30 minutes later that the meet and greet actually started. The line moved painfully slow because we all had 5 items to get signed. The organizers asked us to keep the conversation to a minimum so Bret can see everyone. While in line, Johnny sees me again and we chat for a bit. He says he would like to bring in Flair or Hogan at some point, which would be very cool.
It is now slightly past 10pm and it is finally my turn to meet Bret. We start off with a handshake and I tell him it is nice to see him again. I had him a white marker and he starts signing the Goldberg two-pack. As he begins to sign, the handler comments on my shirt and how cool it is. Bret stops signing and looks up, agreeing with the comment. I tell him it's an original from â96 and he continues signing. He finishes signing the set and caps the marker. I tell him he can use the same marker on the next two items, asking him to personalize them to Alex. In response, he asked âwhatâs your name, bud?â, to which I repeat my name and point at the sticky notes.
Then, I ask him to switch to a pink marker to sign the rest of my items. What is great about how they ran the signing was that after Bret signed an item, the handler would take the item to a drying table so there was no need to worry about juggling. He signed the remaining items in pink. As he signed, he asks me âis there still a long line?â. I tell him âyeah, itâs still pretty long!â. We were an hour into the signing and he was still at the VIPs so there was a long way to go. It was clearly a long day for him but he was polite regardless. I later learned he was signing until 1:30 in the morning.
Lastly, he signs the event poster (really just an 8x10) that was included. The handler also grabs a pair of glasses, pre-signed, and puts it among my stuff.
After Bret finished signing my items, he extends his hand for a handshake and thanks me for coming. I then go around his table so we can take a picture. Once the picture was taken, we thank each other again. The organizers commented to leave my stuff on the table for a bit so that it doesnât smear. After a few minutes, I packed up and called it a night. Although there were some hiccups with the organization of the event, any issues were sorted out and the staff treated me very well.
The next day, Kelly Kelly was at a new convention, WrestleFest, in conjunction with Destiny Wrestling in Mississauga.
This was mainly a wrestling merch convention with some Indy wrestling and was to take place between 11am and 4pm. A few weeks prior, I asked the promoter as to if Kelly will be signing during the entire duration and was suggested to come early in the event. I arrive at 11:30 and she is not there. After speaking with a vendor, I am told she is late and will arrive around 1pm. That said, I browse around at the vendor booths, which didnât take long as there was only about a dozen vendors. To kill time, I found a seat near the wrestling ring they had set up for their hourly matches.
At 1:10, Kelly finally shows up and makes her way to her table. Her table is next to Jimmy Korderasâ table and they catch up for a few minutes before the meet and greet actually happens. A line of 15 people quickly forms and I am about the fifth in line. While waiting earlier, I ran into a friend at the convention who only wanted to get a picture with Kelly. I suggested we split a combo since Iâm getting multiple autographs and it would save us a bit of money as autographs and photos were $30 each with a combo being $50. It only took a few minutes to get to Kelly. My friend met her first and got a magazine signed for me with the combo we were splitting. Kelly asked him if he wanted it personalized and he said no, as per my request. Kelly signed it and said ânow youâll have to get the other twoâ, pointing at Candice and Michelle on the cover.
When it is my turn, we start with a handshake and I tell her it is nice to meet her again. I tell her that I met her at the Hamilton Comic Con like 6 years ago and she asked if she had her dog with her at the time. I told her I didnât remember. I had her first sign a couple of programs. She asked if I wanted it personalized. Oddly, I said no, but retracted the statement and said that I did, which she was happy to do.
Destiny had Kelly Kelly in August which I did not attend. I tell her that I wanted to meet her at Destiny a few months ago when they had her. She signs a poster and a third program.
I continue, âI had tickets to a concert that night. If I didnât already, I would have gone to see you. I was really disappointed I couldnât.â
Kelly: âthatâs okay! Youâre here today! Who did you go see?â
Me: âThe Rascals. Theyâre a 60âs groupâ
Kelly, nodding: âoh okay! Yeah, yeahâ
Me: âthatâs why Iâm glad they brought you back. Thanks again!â
She thanks me back and we shake hands to end the meet and greet.
Kelly Kelly was very awesome to meet and worth the wait.
To end the weekend, I went to see Cyndi Lauper in concert. Within the first ten minutes of the show, she mentioned wrestling, specifically Captain Lou, Roddy Piper, and Wendi. She even had visuals with some of them from the music video.
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