I remember him in Stampede and his earlier days in the WWF, with his bag of rats. He always seemed to be the kind of wrestler who could legitimately mess you up, even before I knew about his Olympic medal (Bronze, Judo, 1976).
The last I heard about him was about a wrestling school that he and Rick Bogner (Fake Razor Ramon/Big Titan) had opened a few years ago.
Rest In Peace, Mr. Coage.
Proud enough for you to call me arrogant
Greedy enough to be labeled a thief
Angry enough for me to go and hurt a man
Cruel enough for me to feel no grief...