From the Front Row - 365 Pro Wrestling Recap - 13.02.2026

February 18, 2026 by Blake Morneau in From the Front Row

Maybe you've been thinking “Where the fucking are my 365 recaps?!” Probably not, but maybe. Anyways, the music festival I work for and help book recently announced its lineup for this year and getting that pretty took most of my energy and attention. I was in the building for the last couple of weeks of 365 Victoria Fridays, but I took those in just as a fan and not as a writer. But after this short break, your boy is here to relay the details of another week of 365 action. You want graps? We got 'em. You want chaos? We got it.

DJ Kash vs Josh Cadwell
It's been a minute since we've seen DJ Kash between the ropes and it's nice to have him back, coming to ring accompanied by his father, Rad Dad. Excited to see what Son Dad has in store for this one. Cadwell comes out second and as usual, is excellent at making people hate him. Kash comes flying out of the gate with a flurry of offence. A second-rope bulldog. A nice snap suplex. Springboard elbow! Over the back Famouser! Cadwell weathers the storm and scores with a greasy powerbomb. But, as he does, Cadwell lets himself get distracted by Rad Dad resulting in an unsuccessful rollup from Kash. Cadwell goes to work with some pretty vicious stomps and a brutal slingshot into the turnbuckle on Kash, who eats that shit fully with his face. Cadwell follows up with some heavy, heavy chops and a nice crisp suplex with a float over pin. Kash won't be kept down though, scoring shortly after with a lovely running knee in the corner and then a crazy flipping DDT into a guillotine-like choke. Josh escapes and starts going for the leg – the limb he previously injured on Kash. But just as things are looking real grim for Kash, he gets a rollup out of nowhere for the win. Whoa! A shocking end.

From the Front Row - 365 Pro Wrestling Recap - 23.01.2026

January 26, 2026 by Blake Morneau in From the Front Row

Coming off a big show last week, anticipation was high for what this Friday night was going to bring us. This is the beauty of the weekly shows – wrestling has a notoriously short memory and getting to tap in every week really helps keeps the story momentum going. We got a nice, tight 5 match show – plus an instalment of everyone's favourite 365 talk show, Stein Time!

Inferno vs Zack Andrews (w/ Petunia)
Nothing like starting off a show with Inferno. And Zack Andrews has certainly levelled up since becoming heir to the throne of the Fifth Dimension. Pretty stoked for this one, despite the row of lads behind The Crew who attempted “Twist his dick” and “Twist his nipple” trying their best to steal the focus. Thankfully these chants didn't get any traction and they didn't attempt them again for the rest of the night. If you're at a wrestling show, please do not participate in such chants. Anyyyywaaaaays... Lots of fast offence to start this one off. Inferno is a blink-and-you'll-miss-him kinda wrestler. He hit a springboard European uppercut. A nice cannonball in the corner. Zack stops the onslaught with a nice headbutt, and then locks in a beautiful double wristlock. Inferno tries to get loose only to get taken down by a lovely big boot from Andrews. Andrews gets Inferno upside down for a big stalling suplex that Inferno reverses into a sweet guillotine choke. Inferno went up top and hit a pretty crazy frogsplash-esque crossbody. Andrews hit an absolutely BRUTAL powerbomb on Inferno and the locked in a great cloverleaf. (Ain't seen one of then in awhile! Nice one, bad guy Zack.) Inferno ends up winning this one with a Swanton bomb. A mighty fine match!

From the Front Row - 365 Pro Wrestling Recap - 16.01.2026

January 21, 2026 by Blake Morneau in From the Front Row

Something was in the air on Friday at the First Met Hall. I don't know what the hell was going on, but 365 Pro Wrestling put on one of their best wrestling shows in ages. Now, this is definitely not to take away from the very good run they've been on – they've been killing it and I love going to these shows. But Friday night had everything lining up in a magic manner from opening bell to the end. To use very specific wrestling speak – it was, by gawd, an absolute slobberknocker! Gonna have to start calling this shit Friday Night Heat if this is where we're headed on the regular. Let's get after it.

Damian Desire vs Inferno
Insane opener. First off, we gotta give a shout out to the wrestling boots of Damian Desire. Best boots in the PNW scene from what I've seen. Many stars of love. Both guys come out of the gate with bonkers speed, matching each other move for move. Leap frogs! Springboards! Simultaneous dropkicks! Simultaneous kip-ups! HOLY MOLY! Just two fan favs showing who know how to get a crowd revved up. If there's one thing the people love more than cheering a handsome muscle man who is quite good at wrestling, it's booing a handsome muscle man who is quite good at wrestling. And when it comes time to break the whole good guy vs good guy dynamic, Damian Desire steps into the role perfectly, turning into an absolute bruiser on a dime and battering the smaller Inferno. I love a dirty spinebuster and Desire smashes Inferno with one. Then a goddamn avalanche side suplex on the Flaming One. Inferno comes back with a devastating back rake. At this point I am having a very hard time taking my eyes off the ring to take notes. Holy shit, Inferno fucking powerbombed Desire. And wow, it was a picturesque powerbomb. Inferno wins with a Swanton Bomb. (I'm writing so much about wrestling right now that I just added “Swanton” to the dictionary on my word processor.) This match was very fucking good.