I just watched The Wrestler. Randy Ram was a cool guy, and I think that he really touched my heart with his whole, I am a wrestler speech. It's so sad man, to see people become their careers. But at least Randy died doing what he loved. I think that's what was really important to take from that movie. He never got the chance to be the dad he wanted, or the husband, but he did have his love of wrestling. To bad his heart had to be a bitch and give out, and to bad his daughter had to be a raging dike, and his stripper friend is an idiot who wouldn't see him through to the end. Randy was pushed away so much, and he gave all he had left to his only piece of life he could hold onto.