Tyrus 2.0: From WWE Heavyweight to “Patriot of the Year”—and the Quiet War He Won Off‑Camera

Entertainment superstar George 'Tyrus' Murdoch started his path to success  at UNK – UNK NEWS

The moment the cane disappeared—and a new mission started

He walked on stage without the cane.

For longtime fans of Tyrus—the former WWE powerhouse once known as Brodus Clay, the Fox News panelist with the boulder‑broad shoulders, the larger‑than‑life presence—that single visual said more than any speech ever could. By April 2025, when the Federal Law Enforcement Officers Association (FLEOA) named him 2024 Patriot of the Year, the applause wasn’t only for his advocacy and support of fallen officers’ families. It was for a man who had done something brutally simple and excruciatingly hard: he reclaimed his health, publicly, and without excuses.

Truly humbled tonight to receive the 2024 Patriot of the Year award… I humbly and honorably accepted this great award!” he wrote—short, direct, zero self‑mythologizing. But if you’d seen the chapters that came before—the weight, the pain, the post‑match limps, the cane—you knew what that stroll to the podium really meant. A new chapter. A new body. A new why.

And it wasn’t a stunt.

It was a stand.


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The shock cut: from Bullrope war to public rebirth

Roll back the clock a year and you’ll find Tyrus in a different kind of spotlight: a brutal Bullrope match against EC3 for the NWA World Heavyweight Championship—a throwback fight that doubled as a farewell to the ring. He’d been open about it: the toll was real. At various points he hovered anywhere from 375 to 500 pounds. Joints barked. Sleep suffered. The cane wasn’t an accessory; it was a lifeline.

Then the switch flipped.

Not Hollywood‑montage fast. Hurt‑anyway slow. The kind of transformation that happens when the cameras go home and the kitchen light is harsh and honest.

Before, if I was having a bad day, I’d grab a Snickers or a sandwich or twenty,” he admitted, unvarnished, in Muscle & Fitness. A lot of people recognized themselves in that confession—the soft pact with comfort, the late‑night bargaining. His rewrite wasn’t sexy or trending. It was discipline.

If you eat less, and burn more, you lose weight. And if you don’t, you don’t. It’s that simple.

That’s not a catchphrase. That’s a lifestyle written in groceries and steps and the decision to put the phone down and pick the fork wisely.


Brodus Clay attends Sarasota Film Festival 2013 - Screening: No One Lives at Regal Hollywood 20 on April 13, 2013 in Sarasota, Florida.

The throw: one cane, airborne—and a life rerouted

There are “before” photos and there are before moments. Tyrus’s was physical and perfect:

I couldn’t wait to see how far I could throw it across the yard, because I was done with it.

The cane—his public tell, his private grief—became a javelin, and the symbolism wasn’t subtle. That toss didn’t erase the wear and tear the ring carved into his body. But it did something just as important: it reset the story. He wasn’t a man barely managing. He was a father, a commentator, a citizen, choosing what the next decade would look like.


Patriot of the Year: not a costume, not a slogan

The FLEOA Patriot of the Year isn’t a celebrity photo‑op. It’s an honor reserved for people who show unwavering support for law enforcement and the families of fallen officers—people who consistently put time, money, and platform behind something bigger than brand management. Tyrus has done that work, often off‑camera and without a trumpet.

On stage, he kept it blunt:

The true heroes are the men and women who serve and protect this great nation.

No theatrics. No victory lap. The statement matched the stride: clear, steady, earned.


Tyrus and Ingrid Murdoch and family attend the 2024 Fox News All-American Christmas Tree Lighting at FOX Square on November 22, 2024 in New York City.

The man behind the mic: tough takes, tougher love

Wrestling retired, Tyrus didn’t fade into reruns. He leveled up into a role you can’t fake: advocate. On Fox News, he’s the guy who can throw an elbow and a lifeline in the same segment—talking crime, veterans’ care, community standards, and the things most political panels forget: dignity and duty.

This isn’t cosplay patriotism or bumper‑sticker culture. It’s visits, checks written, dates kept, and names remembered. It’s showing up for memorials with the same energy you bring to a green room. It’s telling an audience what they need to hear, not just what they like to hear.


Wrestler Brodus Clay attends the WWE SummerSlam VIP party at Beverly Hills Hotel on August 15, 2013 in Beverly Hills, California.

The father factor: the real “why” that doesn’t trend

There’s a line he repeats that lands like a bell:

Nobody else in the world do my kids look to, other than me, to be Dad. Why wouldn’t I be excited about that?

It’s not social‑media sweet. It’s mission. The body transformation? For the camera, sure. But mostly for the mornings—school drop‑offs, long games on hard bleachers, the small heroics of presence. You can’t outsource that. You can’t Zoom in for it. You show up or you don’t.

Tyrus showed up.


Tyrus thinks it'd be nice to do a one-off for WWE or get to say goodbye to  the fan base

How he actually did it: the unglamorous blueprint

If you came for a magical protocol, sorry. The strategy was savage in its simplicity:

Caloric honesty. “Eat less, burn more” wasn’t a quip. It was a daily audit.

Consistency over chaos. Fewer “30‑day miracles,” more 1,000 small choices.

Pain managed, not ignored. He didn’t pretend the ring never happened; he trained around the scars instead of pretending they vanished.

Sleep and sanity. You can’t out‑lift bad recovery. You can’t out‑will bad patterns. So he fixed both.

Accountability. Public enough to stay honest, private enough to keep the grind sacred.

No shortcuts. No “secret sauce.” Just a man who decided the second half of his life would not be dictated by the first.


Ingrid Murdoch and attend the 2024 Fox News All-American Christmas Tree Lighting at FOX Square on November 22, 2024 in New York City.

The moment that broke the internet—without a single viral stunt

When Tyrus walked across that stage—no cane, shoulders square, suit sharp—the clip traveled faster than any dunk or dust‑up. Why? Because the story was undeniable. You can argue politics. You can’t argue a man who threw his cane and didn’t look back.

And the comments that mattered most weren’t the cheers. They were the confessions:

“You just got me to make a doctor’s appointment.”

“Starting over at 47—thanks for the nudge.”

“Haven’t missed a day since I saw you toss that cane.”

That’s not fandom. That’s influence used correctly.


Patriot, fighter, friend: the three faces of Tyrus people rarely see

The Patriot. Not bought, not borrowed—built. It looks like charity checks cashed by real families, like speeches kept short so memorials can be about the fallen, not the famous.

The Fighter. Not just in a ring. At 6 a.m. in an empty gym. In the aisle where the snacks live. On the day the scale doesn’t move and you still lace the sneakers anyway.

The Friend. To cops, to veterans, to colleagues who suddenly find themselves navigating grief. He’s the guy who answers the late text that isn’t for the timeline.


Brodus Clay and Ingrid Rinck attend Kentucky Derby 151 at Churchill Downs on May 03, 2025 in Louisville, Kentucky.

Critics, meet the scoreboard: what “strength” actually looks like

Some will sneer—about politics, about platform, about past characters in the ring. That’s fine. But sneer at this: a man with every reason to coast decided not to. He didn’t purchase a new identity; he earned one. He didn’t lecture America about grit; he modeled it, one choosier meal and one longer walk at a time.

We’ve spent a decade confusing volume for virtue. Tyrus reversed it. Quieter. Stronger. Better.


Five lessons from Tyrus’s transformation (that have nothing to do with fame)

    Make the first domino small. Big promises fail. Small wins stack.

    Rewrite your coping script. If stress equals snacks, change the equation.

    Tell the truth in your kitchen. You can’t out‑talk a fork.

    Pick a bigger why. Vanity expires. Parenting doesn’t.

    Throw one thing you don’t need anymore. Maybe it’s not a cane. Maybe it’s a habit. Either way, make it fly.


Tyrus: Men aren't the problem, Dems are

What “Patriot of the Year” really crowned

It didn’t crown a past persona. It crowned a present one: a man who moved from entrances to examples. Who traded pyros for quiet discipline. Who took a platform built on entertainment and poured it into service.

If you want the headline: The body changed. The mission clarified. The man grew. In a culture that rewards shortcuts and clout, Tyrus chose the slow road and the long game.


Superstar Brodus Clay walks the red carpet for the premiere of 'No One Lives' during the Sarasota Film Festival 2013 at Regal Hollywood 20 on April...

The next chapter: no cape, no curtain—just work

Where does he go from here? Anywhere the mission leads. More advocacy for law enforcement and veterans. More speaking to rooms that expect jokes and get something heavier: hope with homework. More television, yes—but with less performance and more presence.

Because the truth is simple: he didn’t just lose weight. He lost a story that said he couldn’t. And once you’ve buried that story, the world opens.


Legends of Wrestling: Tyrus in action, choke hold vs Brian Myers at Citi Field. Flushing, NY 6/7/2015 CREDIT: Bryan Winter

Final word: the strongest flex is showing up—again tomorrow

Tyrus’s transformation isn’t a celebrity glow‑up. It’s a citizen’s reset. The Patriot of the Year plaque will hang on a wall; the real award is a life that doesn’t need props anymore. He threw the cane. He kept the promise. And in a year when the country argues about everything, here’s something worth agreeing on:

Strength isn’t how loud you talk about love of country.

It’s how quietly you love your people—and how relentlessly you rebuild yourself—so you can serve them longer.

Patriot. Father. Fighter. Chapter two looks good on him.