Greg Ruehlmann writes from Augusta, GA. He can be reached at .
The worlds of professional wrestling and contemporary fiction aren’t so far apart. Our writer immerses himself in the Total Nonstop Action Wrestling Federation, to the point of being flung across the ring.
Adding another log to the public-relations pyre where several corporations recently burned, an exclusive, damning memo from Toys’R'Us.
The nation falls in love with an injured horse and a thousand weepy editorials and get-well cards salute his courage. Now our equine hero responds to his well-wishers via his assistant.