So here's this week's column wherein I write about the wrestling.
When I first wrote the column, I referred to the old pro wrestler Krusher Kowalski.
But THEN--because I sometimes get details wrong when I do the memory thing--I got online and found INSTEAD a lot of stuff about Killer Kowalski.
So THEN I thought to myself, "Hmmmm. I must have remembered wrong."
So THEN, because I am a responsible, highly decorated columnist (said decorations mostly being earrings), I changed the name.
So THEN I starting hearing from readers saying, "But wasn't it Krusher?"
So THEN I did a little more internet digging.
And YES. It was Krusher. Just like I originally thought it was.
I want to draw a moral from all this--something like "Trust your gut, because you're smarter than you think you are."
But really the only true moral I can draw is this--his name was Krusher. Not Killer.