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August 2, 2003

What is posted here are the thoughts and opinions of Dan Barry. All events that take place are the way he sees them. Do not take this as fact.

I want to address something that was brought to my attention by Dickie Rodz. What I am about to talk is something that has been kept very quiet for a while now. But now this person is back and is taking credit for the training of me and many other NYWC stars. The name I despise and I think of no higher than Dog sh*t. Brimstone.

When I first came into Critical Mass Pro Wrestling, I went to a karate dojo where the school was originally held. This is where I first met Brimstone. He gave me one free training session in the dojo. Told me that they were "close to landing a TV deal", "Some of our guys get WWF dark matches" and more things that were complete and total crap, most of which I originally bought into.

I could not afford Critical Mass until June of that year, and by then it had moved into the garage it now resides in. When I came in, the regular instructor was Mayhem. Not Brimstone. I will not lie and say Brimstone did not teach me. He did. Although 95% of what I learned from him was incorrect. I never liked working with Will (Brim). He was lazy, and often smelled like he hadn’t showered that day. Not trying to insult him but that’s the truth. I am only stating what I was thinking. A lot of times I would walk in and he would be sleeping in the ring. That was my "trainer".

No one respected him. He would tell the waitresses at Hooters that he was in the WWF and just came back from a tour of Japan. Seeing as he knew no one respected him, He would attempt to punish us in the ring. To "gain some respect" he would make us do 20 calf raises. This guy was the biggest joke to wear leather pants to the ring. As if we didn’t respect him enough, the sh*t really started to hit the fan.

Brimstone had his "boys". One of them was a kid by the name of Paul (Kristos). He was a scumbag. They had a 3 way with a female wrestler by the name of Hazel, who weighed near the 300 pound mark. This was told to me by Kristos. He admitted it, this is not a rumor. He told me adamantly about how it smelled. What I’m about to say involves a lawsuit that is going on, and I am going to state what is brought about in the lawsuit. Brimstone allegedly had sex with a female who was 16 years of age. I never was a witness to it. It is just what he is charged with currently. He stole a wrestler’s first month tuition to go visit his girlfriend Yelley in college, while he was still married. Then comes the reason I really wish nothing but misery for Will. Money was missing from a T-Shirt box which was controlled by, you guessed it, Brimstone. The owners confronted him about it, and he denied it, in my opinion he was lying through his teeth. So we held a meeting to discuss the matter. Curse spoke, Mayhem spoke, and then came Brimstone. This is what he basically said, "I don’t know who did this. I don’t want to name names, although I did see Dan Barry in the box last."..... You piece of shit. How Fucking dare you?! You point the finger at me? You try to get the whole school against me? A man who said nothing to you about what you were doing? A man who kept to himself when you were cheating on your wife and your now current girlfriend? FUCK YOU. I am no saint. But do not point fingers at people when you are the asshole fucking it up for yourself. I KNOW WHAT YOUVE DONE. Why doesn’t everyone ask you why you no longer work at gold’s gym? I know why you don’t work there. You're garbage.

I walked out on this meeting. I couldn’t look at him anymore. I wouldn’t talk to him. I wanted to stab him with a rusty screwdriver.

On April 20th of that year, Brimstone was removed from NYWC. No one in NYWC cared. We wanted to throw a party.

I want nothing to do with you Will. You are garbage. With any luck you will be in jail soon enough. I do not consider you my trainer, SWAT doesn’t consider you a trainer, Johnny Ova doesn’t consider you a trainer, and Livewyre doesn’t consider you a trainer. You are no one. You are nothing. If you were to die tomorrow no one would care. The priest and your girlfriend would be at your funeral and the priest would leave early. The only impact you leave will be the crater your body leaves when your fat ass hits the ground.

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