A real, hypo-allergenic soap with a Stone Cold talking module; the isoap is activated once wet and will speak out with the voice of Stone Cold.

That’s right. Talking Stone Cold soap, jackass.
- Sam
A real, hypo-allergenic soap with a Stone Cold talking module; the isoap is activated once wet and will speak out with the voice of Stone Cold.

That’s right. Talking Stone Cold soap, jackass.
- Sam
Last week was the three-hour Raw.
Sunday was the PPV.
Last night was the big brand switch Raw.
Next week is Night of Champions.
When everything is a big deal, you have to do more and more and more. There are no peaks and valleys. Things get flat.
I could minute by minute explain to you what was wrong with Raw last night. Instead, I will break it down as all over the place as possible.
Faces fight the odds. Heels that fight the odds become baby faces. Evan Bourne came in, a guy who can get over, and did a job in minutes to Randy Orton. Then, Swagger came out and instead of getting the chance to beat the champ, he walked away. And then, the WWE made a new main event star. A youngster. A relative newcomer. 13-year veteran Mark Henry, who pinned Randy Orton.
Just when I said ECW was getting good, well, all the guys I watch it for all moved to other brands, leaving Dreamer and Christian. I cannot wait for Dreamer vs. Golddust. Or something. Who knows.
We can never take Miz seriously again. Lord knows Lawler doesn’t, he laughed at the mention of his name. And I guess Maryse is never going to fuck him now.
MVP lost, too. When someone tells you that newcomers never get over, its because they have proven to you why. It’s Pavlovian. If a bell rings, a dog salivates because food is associated. When the bell rings with no food, the dog still salivates. So…when they keep fucking pushes up, you never believe them. It’s pretty simple.
But you know. 12 Rounds is out on DVD.
Everything backward that I would do on Raw was done. I expected it to deliver me from a horrible day and instead, I watched and was like, wow. Wow. Wow. Really. Really. Wow.
But you know. I hate myself. So I’ll keep watching Raw.
- Sam

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Hopefully more than 20 people download this…
UN-BE-LIEVABLE!
-As screwey as the draft is, and as badly as ECW’s roster was gutted, Im glad that William Regal was moved to ECW. At least there they will use him, get him on the mic etc. instead of having him stand around lost in the shuffle. Im anxiously awaiting him having a match with the kid who says “Whoo Whoo” and blowing up his cardio.
-Im more upset about them moving the Hart Dynasty than anything else. I thought they were starting to get some buzz and I liked the idea of them working with Christian and whoever rather than see them go to Smackdown and stand in the background of Edge and Jericho.
-the guest GM spot on RAW is only worth it if they build to the logical conclusion–get Steve Austin on all week, hopefully to set up the stips/angles for Summerslam.
-ether Austin or Axl Rotten. The people would go ape shit for Axl Rotten!
Andy
OK, so I guess they’re shuffling rosters fucking again? Punk, have fun jobbing your guts out to Triple H if this is true.
But shit, on fucking Intervention, a kid tried to pay a hooker for a blowjob, but not with money. With CDs. It was probably Sublime CDs, for which he should be stabbed over and over. But wait! The pimp shows up and takes the kid’s bookbag, CDs, books, all his shit. And there was no exchange of BJ. FUCKED! This is the best show there’s ever been.
– Brian
Password reset. Laptop fully charged. Ready to contribute? A few questions I’ve been considering the past 24 hours…
* Who’s going to do something stupid on “Raw” tonight to reference Michael Jackson’s passing? I vote John Cena. I also had totally fucking enough of this now. I mean, Billy Mays died, who from all accounts was a good, honest, wholesome guy, but he’ll be buried in the footnotes of history for dying at the wrong time.
* Is WWE completely inept at making new stars, or are the current top guys (OK, Triple H) crafting this “these guys can’t get over” excuse simply to justify these guys (OK, Triple H) remaining in the top matches? The Miz did everything he needed to do. He talks well, he has a unique look, he got on the gas, he drops actual modern-day pop culture references. He’s the exact type of top heel they need to actually seem kind of cool. He can’t work all that well, but neither can John Cena. But he’s unmercifully murdered on TV and totally crushed on PPV by Cena. WWE will blame the Miz, saying he doesn’t know how to get over. Never mind he was made to look like a total, impotent fool. So do they really have no clue, or do they (OK, Triple H) have more of a clue than we realize?
* Let me get this straight: Having MVP show up with Sherri Shepherd at the BET Awards was better than him being at the “Bash” PPV? OK, wait, it probably was. He’s in the Miz boat of “Gee, this guy just can’t get over …” despite getting no chance whatsoever to be seen as serious. WWE craves, lusts after mainstream pub, and MVP got on CNN (he was afforded zero chance to talk, so it was kind of like he was on “Raw”) so it’ll all work out. They can splash that on their web site and on TV, then MVP can do a job to the Big Show or someone.
* The Kane/Khali feud almost makes me wish for a repeat of my two strep throat infections in a month cavalcade of torture I endured my junior year of high school than having to bear this. Do you realize, since they’re going to do “Night of Champions” next month, that we may have to watch this thing go until “Summerslam”? Does anyone have a vial of infection they can lend me?
* So ……………. the plan all along was for Samoa Joe to join the Mafia. Does TNA watch their own TV? Did no one realize how dumb an idea this was? So who the MOTHERFUCK is going to be the star who beats the Mafia and saves TNA? Sting? Oh … well, that’ll accomplish a lot. Nice job, assholes.
* That’s all I have.
– Brian
Right now on my lucha libre at 3 in the morning, it’s hot girls (one is even named Sexy Star), midgets, transvestites, Gato Eveready, blood, chairshots, dives…I have a whole box of Popsicles, some Jack Daniels and I swear to God, this shit is what wrestling is all about. Jesus, there’s an exotico with a silver metal painted face beating on dudes and you know…man. I am just really lucky to be awake and enjoying Mascarita Sagrada getting beat on by a whole mess of lucadors, luchadoras and umm…exoticos. I have to get the VCR hooked up for this.
- Sam
Deek and Noah do a lot of work on the show that no one knows about. They watch WWE DVDs and pull samples, which takes hours. It’s amazing how much work they do. While watching the Warrior DVD, this kid showed up. He scares the fuck out of me.



- Sam
IT would almost be a beer report but that is Raven Mack’s gimmick and I don’t want to step on that.
So I watched the ECW. Since I’ve been part of the podcast I at least try and watch some of the current wrestling [except I cant stomach RAW, record TNA on my DVR and then fast forward to Mick Foley and/or Raven, don’t bother with Smackdown, and Sam won’t tape AAA for any of us] I end up watching ECW because I like to have a few beers to wind down the night and ECW is on at the right time, and actually doesn’t annoy the Hell out of me.
Tonight started out at the Pirates game [where Ian Snell did a picture perfect shit the bed in the third—50 pitches, couple walks, four runs, etc.] so I had to put some Natural Lights in the freezer to get em nice and cold the way I like them.
First match was Evan Bourne vs Tyson Kidd, which had just enough flippy shit to keep it interesting without being ridiculous. Evan swears to continuity and keeps selling the ribs, even as he uses them as an offensive tool against Tyson. Tyson has the silly hair in the front but he offers that up so that he doesn’t have to say Woo Woo and wear half pants. Evan wins with the shooting star press hoping he doesn’t hit a Lesner on the way down.
Findlay comes out next, cuts a promo on Tommy and Christian, saying he’s not a heel, but they hurt his eye, he worried about his family, so eye for an eye. Being Irish and middle aged myself, I feel for Findlay. Here’s a guy who’s had to fight for everything he’s got. He looks at the Ireland today, and he doesn’t see the county he grew up in. He looks at his people now, and how they sent there children to get educated, and get with all the new technology, and how they are all getting fat and rich, and doesn’t see the Ireland of his youth. He looks across the ring and doesn’t see the men he fought so many wars over. So now he just tries to make his place. And then the Woo Woo Kid comes out with his silly tights and his silly phrase [and I feel bad for him as well. All those years being a ‘young boy’ in the Japanese dojo, being convinced by the kids in Ahkiharbra that the half tights and the Woo Woo would make him a huge star—all his dreams just a rib…] and Findlay has to man up and give him the beat down. And beat him down he does.
They do some fun videos which lets me go to the basement to fetch more beer so I miss the RAW recap but do manage to see Matt Stryker in the ring with the chalk board explaining how the PPV match will work. I can see Vince blowing a gasket for one of his guys trying to explain rules and stips and such. I did get to see the bit where Shane Helms is interviewing Mark Henry and does the Hurricane gimmick to save the stage hand and poor Mark Henry has this look on his face realizing he’s going to have to work with this guy for the next six months. And that his manager helped Invader 3 get away with murdering Bruiser Brody. And that there is much wrong with this world.
Before the main event they do a promo for the PPV and I realize they have changed the name of the event from the Great American Bash to just the Bash and to that I take issue.
Ok I get some schlub in marketing must have said “Hey lets take the ‘American’ name out since the people who actually still buy the PPV’s might not like the name ‘American’ in the title” and that is just wrong. For one thing I think Great American Bash makes the event sound more exciting. Just because it’s a holiday from another country doesn’t mean I don’t want to see it. Hell Id buy the shit out of AAA Day of the Dead Massacre or Pro Wrestling Noah’s Golden Week Kings Road Warriors. I think the name adds to the flavour and the grandeur of the show—as much as a WEE show can have of that. Plus Dusty Rhodes came up with the name and was smart enough to know that taking the opportunity to wave the flag never hurt any of his box offices. If the name is good enough for Dusty than dammit its good enough for me!
Main is Christian and Tommy vs Mark Henry & Jack Swagger. Tommy is the last man standing in ECW because he has always been about the heart and the fighting spirit and not the flippy shit . Christian is just the cool guy whos the great wrestler and just tries to stay under Vince’s radar so he doesn’t have to wear funky tights and say goofy phrases. All these men are in the goofy ppv main event which no one in the states will watch but will be talked about for years in Mexico [where they are all about the PPVs]. They fight back and forth. I am tucked into my beer at this point so I don’t remember who did what to whom. At the end Christian counts the lights and there is a great schmazz to end the match and to entice everyone to buy the PPV. Its just entices me to throw a few more beers in the freezer and see if AWA Classics is on tonight.
-Andy
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Vince McMahon went a little nutty this week as he gave away a $230,000 Raw gate for free just to get new storyline owner Donald Trump over as more of a babyface — and then six hours later did a storyline removing Trump from that position and apparently ending the angle months early.
I really cannot sum this up any better. It’s like when you play with action figures and the other kids aren’t playing right, so you just rush an angle. I mean, fuck, even playing with wrestling figures I would build a story.
“When was that, Sam?”
Oh, like last week.
Anyways…
- Sam