Oct 17, 2012 13:59
I miss Planet Jarrett. I miss the Canadian danger sense. I miss opening videos which warn viewers of impending unnecessary roughness. I miss Christmas trees made of barbed wire, and competitors losing by pissing themselves. I miss thong-clad idiots lecturing people from atop tables, and I miss John, Paul, George and Stingo.
Some people complain that wrestling's too stupid. Those people are morons.
I also miss yellow pants which make the wearer look as though he's made of junk, but that's for entirely different reasons.