I enjoyed two matches on the show: Cody vs. Rey and Triple H vs. Undertaker (I thought this was the best of the night). I'm not sure why they would have Cena vs. The Miz as the main event except that it involved The Rock, and I guess he was the main attraction. Either way, it sucked.
Well, WrestleGAF, it's been fun.
Wait. Wait a minute. Something's wrong. I can feel it.
No. No, no, no, no, no, no.
It hasn't been fun.
After six years, I return. Expecting a show like no other. An extravaganza like no other. The greatest spectacle on Earth. Instead, you give me this?
"But Kam, I think--"
It doesn't matter what you think! You can go ahead and wipe a monkey's ass with what you think. A show that is all glitz, all glamour, but no substance. Capped off by a WWE championship match involving Chris Jericho-Lite and a rainbow coloured ass-clown who performs like he suffers from a spastic colon.
If I wanted to relive this crap, I wouldn't need to buy the DVD. No, no. I wouldn't need to check youtube or go on WWE.com. No, see, because Wrestlemania is all about feeling. How it makes you feel. Michael Jackson help me if WWE and The Rock himself did not make that clear enough tonight.
And, I know exactly how to recreate that special feeling.
I'd walk outside, stand in the middle of the street, light some fireworks and jump around like a baboon high on helium mixed with crack. Then when my neighbour's kid would walk up to me, and ask me with a puzzled and slightly fearful expression, "What are you doing, Kam?" It'd make me feel the exact same emotions as I did when I sat through all 240 minutes of this shit that passes for "entertainment".
What the hell was I doing indeed.
But seriously, all kidding and fake promos aside, I had fun. Mostly because I was posting on GAF and reading other stuff. The show itself was pretty crap, but it was nice to revisit wrestling after so many years. It's changed a lot, that's for sure.
I think a one time visit was enough for me. There isn't anything that makes me want to stick around. Pretty boring wrestlers these days. Of course, no offence intended to anyone who does enjoy the show. Different tastes and all that. You all have fun!
I'm now going to run out of this thread like a scalded dog all the while hearing a "bah gawd, b-b-b-bah gawd" remix in my head.
And...cue.