Book Pro Wrestlers

No pyro. No LED screens. Just a plain box WWF truck and a time in wrestling I’ll always love.📍 January 6th, 1993 - Corpus Christi, Texas.

Back then, even the biggest show in town didn’t roll in with a motorcade. Just a dark box truck with the classic WWF logo on the side, parked by the curb, quietly unloading wrestling history.

Rob Moore was working overnights at KOUL 103.7. Free during the day. He walked to the Coliseum to get a ticket. No plan. No backstage pass. Just a fan. And what he found in that parking lot was something every fan dreams of.

There was Nasty Boy Jerry Sags, unloading his own gear. No handlers. No attitude. Just a guy doing the job. Rob introduced himself, offered to help, and Sags handed him a bag without hesitation. “Thanks, man, I got it,” he said as they reached the hotel.

Before Bret Hart became the face of the company. Before Undertaker had the urn lit in blue light. Before Shawn Michaels was crowned “The Showstopper.” They were all there — grinding, sweating, working their way toward greatness on a Texas house show that didn’t even have cameras rolling.

And if you were lucky, you kept the ticket stub, the story, and maybe a blurry picture that means more now than it ever did then.

📸 These photos? They’re from that night. And they were taken by Rob Moore — a guy who showed up early, stayed late, and never stopped loving wrestling.

That’s what Book Pro Wrestlers is about. Not just the matches — the memories.

— Steve Stasiak, Book Pro Wrestlers
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