You have taken me back to the very early seventies, watching the wrestling on Saturday evenings with my Granny. She was outraged at the injustice, when the "good guy" lost and the villain won, but she loved it! I remember McManus and the blonde wrestler 2nd from the left, who was in the terminology of those days, a "pansy" but was also a really nasty piece of work. Even at the age of 8 or so I could tell it was fixed, but I couldn't convince my granny of that. :)