Okay, so today I spent some time just digging into something kinda random – thinking about Earl Hebner. Yeah, the wrestling ref. It wasn’t like some big project, more like just following a thought down the rabbit hole.

It started when I was watching some old wrestling clips, just for fun, you know? And I noticed how often Hebner popped up in the big moments. Most refs, you barely even register they’re there. They just count the pins, call the rope breaks, whatever. Just part of the background.
Digging In
But Hebner, he was different. He had this… presence. You actually noticed him. So, I decided to specifically look up stuff about him. My process was pretty basic, honestly:
- Fired up the computer.
- Went to a video site, typed in “Earl Hebner moments”.
- Just started clicking and watching what came up.
First thing I stumbled upon was, of course, the Montreal Screwjob stuff. Man, everyone talks about Bret, Shawn, and Vince, but Hebner was the guy right there in the middle who had to ring the bell. Watching it again, you see the immediate chaos, him getting out of dodge fast. He really sold the confusion, or maybe he was confused, who knows for sure?
Key Things I Noticed
Then I found clips of that whole thing with his twin brother, Dave Hebner. Remember that? Where Hogan was facing Andre, and they did the evil twin referee switch? That was peak crazy WWF storytelling right there. Earl played the heel ref perfectly in that storyline.
I kept watching different matches he refereed. Hogan era, Attitude Era, even some TNA stuff later on. He wasn’t just a guy in a striped shirt.
- He’d get physically involved sometimes, taking bumps.
- He had arguments with the wrestlers, looked genuinely ticked off or intimidated.
- His facial expressions actually added to the drama sometimes.
Wrapping Up the Session
Spent maybe an hour or so just watching these old clips and thinking about his role. It wasn’t like learning a new skill or anything productive like that. It was more like revisiting a specific part of entertainment history I grew up with. Seeing how a seemingly small role, like the referee, could actually have a pretty big impact, especially when it was someone like Hebner.
So yeah, that was my “practice” for today. Just a little trip down memory lane, prompted by remembering Earl Hebner. Pretty interesting stuff when you actually stop and look closer.
