The first Hollywood movie I ever watched was Rambo: First Blood. From then on, I wanted to be John Rambo. I got the plastic edition of the Rambo knife, the toy Kalashnikov, imaginary biceps and a head band. Then, I watched Rocky. I knew I can't be Rocky but since then, the Italian Stallion from... Continue Reading →
Creed – Builds its own legacy in fitting Rocky farewell
The Sports Outcast 