Organic Matrix - My Syncs to the Death of a Pro Wrestling Legend

See my posts on the numerology of Hulk Hogan’s departure from the worldly stage

I belonged to a generation of children that grew up during the tail end of professional wrestling’s Golden Era, defined by colorful personalities, big muscles, and intense interviews. Nary a Saturday morning passed without WWF Superstars on the television. I used to come home from our trips to the mall with up to 3 VHS tapes of old WWF Pay-Per-Views. My dad even took me to multiple house shows, inspiring me to start holding my own matches against my stuffed animals and wrestling buddy pillows.

In the late 90’s, my love for wrestling was reinvigorated by the Attitude Era, defined by brash, outlaw personalities, spectacular stunts and bumps, and Jerry Springer-like storylines. In this era, it wasn’t stuffed animals I was holding scripted bouts with, but friends from high school who shared a passion for the sport. This led to the founding of our own backyard wrestling promotion called the Psykotic Wrestling League, or PWL.

Here’s a shot of a 15-year-old me after winning my first (and only) PWL Championship. You gotta admit, our belt was kind of impressive:

You can watch highlight reels of our backyard shenanigans from 1999 – 2001 on my old friend Nic’s YouTube channel:

- PWL “Superstar” Highlight Reel
- PWL Show Opening Video

Hulk Hogan ‘Baptism’ Synchronicity

Like almost any other kid my age, I thought Hulk Hogan was the definition of a wrestling hero. But it felt even more special to me, as Hulk Hogan, despite being nearly a foot taller, looked a bit like my own father. Friends of mine would always joke and remark about the resemblance, as my dad sported a smaller fumanchu and a similar receding blonde hairline. Pops was never much of a weightlifter, but he definitely sported some pythons.

In my series of posts on the death of the larger-than-life Hulk Hogan, I led off by mentioning the importance of the number 88 to this story. His ring name’s initials H.H. are 8-8 in the alphabetic order.

On August 8th, or 8/8 of 2020, I made a post about the Baptism of Justin Bieber and Hailey Baldwin. It was the very first time I blogged about a baptism in almost two and a half years.

Later that same day, my dad (a.k.a. Hulk Hogan) stopped by my house to drop a number of things off, one of which just happened to be my Baptism Certificate. I made this post after the rather staggering synchronicity.

It took me over three years to make another blog post about a baptism. In December of 2023, I made this post after it was announced that none other than Hulk Hogan had been baptized. It was a bit surprising to learn that someone who wore a Cross and begged children to say their prayers for most of his career had never gone through the process.

Now that the Hulkster has passed, it got me thinking – is there a deeper mystical connection to the synchronicity I experienced with my Certificate of Baptism? Just one quick glance at the numbers confirmed that this was part of something much larger than just me or Hogan’s biceps.

Tikkuri = 197 (Caps Mixed). 197 is the 45th Prime number.