Lucha VaVoom... no words can accurately describe this event. It's Cirque du Soleil without the need for a French interpreter. And with wrestling. And small people being thrown about. Sometimes ringside towards the audience. (See photo above.) I admit though that I found it enjoyable in a trashy, "what-else-would-I-be-doing-on-Valentine's-Day-but-see this" kind of way? But it... Continue Reading →