Superstar Billy Graham

I talked jive, I talked trash, I did whatever I could to help fill the seats and make professional wrestling interesting for the fans.

I'm a music fan, a fan of Bob Dylan.

The WWE and their Hall of Fame is disgustingly embarrassing, I want out.

I have a noticeable limp on my left side, and it's very hard getting up and down a flight of stairs.

Before I got into wrestling I worked nights as a bouncer in this bar outside of Phoenix. There was this wrestler who went by the name of Dr. Jerry Graham. At times he would get a little out of control, and I would have to throw him out of the bar.

I used to live in Tampa and I loved the times I worked in Florida. It was shortly after wrestling in Florida that I went up to New York and became the champion.

I am disgruntled. I am bitter.

I didn't want to sugarcoat anything. I wanted to make an honest story. Of course, to write a real autobiography, you've got to tell the downside.

I felt the inner need to take responsibility for myself.

I'm getting my just due as the man who inspired Hulk and Jesse Ventura and a lot of other folks. It's very rewarding and a great legacy to have.