I mean, he's pretty awesome.

Yeah.

Jerry was a great heel and Jack had like this sneer to him, you know, he didn't say much and he was like, yeah, we'll see, you know, in that Briscoe voice.

When you meet Jack Briscoe, you know it because that was a man.

He had a voice.

There's just people like that that they don't make anymore.

Evel Knievel, Jack Briscoe, Eddie Graham, people that just are human monuments to masculinity and things that, I mean, and this is the 70s.

It

... was going in, you know?

Right.

Which, being in Florida, I was a great benefactor of that, a great beneficiary of that, I should say, because '74, right up until '74, early '75, you had all these crusty old names like George McCreary and Tio Tio and, you know, these ancient, cobwebbed, dusty names.

And then in '75, you might have some of those names, but then the tide was turning, whereby '75 or '76, the top of the card would be an ultra blood match, and there would be more pizzazz.

Because I don't think a young Howard would sit through, like, you know, some of these Johnny Weaver-type matches.

I probably would have.

I mean, it was all cool back then, but you know what I mean? Like, that was the real, real excitement that I don't think a Jack Brisco or a Dory Funk could bring because it was just an, an extra...

... who is this guy? Who is this guy? It's like they have said, "Dusty, you are one of us," like 100%.