If wrestling was just about what happened on the mat and in the wrestling room he would love the sport. He did love the sport. He loved the technique, the history, the sense of being in control of the outcome, the way it felt to execute the perfect takedown. He loved the simplicity of the sport. He loved the battle. He just didn’t like the screaming fans or the accolades or the fact that people were always talking about Ambrose Young as if he were some kind of machine.
