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Podcast Deep Dive: 83 Weeks with Eric Bischoff

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Bischoff and Thompson spend this episode running down The Hitman
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It apparently has been written in the stars (cue WrestleMania 27 music) that every person remotely involved in the history of pro wrestling must eventually have a podcast. Because this must be made so, Eric Bischoff has found some time in his busy schedule of creating TV shows for Scott Baio to start a podcast called 83 Weeks. This is in reference to the consecutive weeks in which Bischoff's World Championship Wrestling Monday Nitro defeated Monday Night RAW in the ratings, between 1996 and 1998.

The show 83 Weeks is another podcasting venture from Conrad Thompson, the Alabama financial advisor who has found himself rocketed to the upper echelon of pro wrestling podcasting by co-hosting Something to Wrestle with Bruce Prichard and What Happened When with Tony Schiavone. Thompson's style is to lean heavily on old issues of The Wrestling Observer, build a narrative based on Meltzer's reporting, and then ask the person who was actually there to comment, criticize and tell stories.

Bischoff shares with Prichard a strong distaste for the mere mention of Meltzer's name. He says Meltzer couldn't possibly know what was going on and that his reporting is constantly in question. One has to wonder why Bischoff and Prichard agree to do a show with a guy who would barely be able to function without the Observer, but answer to that might lie in the inherent murkiness of podcasts like this. We're probably just getting worked.

As with most men who have held positions of great power in pro wrestling, Bischoff only allows for a certain degree of self-deprecation and admittance of wrong-doing. The myth of Eric Bischoff is one of a hotshot young guy who improbably became the head of WCW and guided it to heights previously unseen, and it never would have been able to ride so high had this motorcycle-riding pretty boy not come along and blessed it with his brilliance. And as for the ultimate decline and death? Not really his fault, sorry.

At least that's the story with this week's episode, "Bret Hart in WCW." When Hart signed with WCW for an extravagant amount of money, the expectation was that he would be treated like a big deal, but his run quickly fizzled out due to bad booking and confusing storylines. While Bischoff does admit that the WCW creative team didn't properly clear out storyline space for Hart when he came in, and that they didn't give him the best material to work with, Bischoff shows some still simmering anger when it comes to how Hart characterizes his time with the company. Bischoff claims that Hart never came to the table with any ideas and never pushed back against any of the supposedly bad material presented to him. He points to a quote from his book that Thompson brings up, in which Hart essentially admits that WCW was paying him so much that he didn't really care what he was told to do.

Bischoff also takes the opportunity to run down the Hitman, not the in-ring wrestler, but the man himself. We all know that Hart takes himself too seriously, but Bischoff goes further to suggest that many of the details supplied by Hart regarding his negotiations with WCW and eventual career with them are completely made up. Whether or not Hart maliciously lies or just believes his own delusions, Bischoff isn't sure, but he is very firm in his declaration that Bret Hart is not telling the truth with much of this stuff.

Should you choose to spend this much time with Eric Bischoff, you'll be faced with a difficult question: how trustworthy is this guy? Aside from his extremely punchable and Lucifer-like face, Bischoff's actions in the past have earned him a reputation as a ruthless businessman who simply chose pro wrestling as the venue for his aspirations of power. So when he trashes a legend like Bret Hart, and in other episodes trashes Kevin Sullivan as a guy who showed up drunk to most shows and minimizes Jim Cornette's legacy as a powder-throwing idiot who cheapened pro wrestling, is he being genuine and speaking from the heart? Or is he just trying to save his own reputation and place himself ahead of these legends, at least in the area of being a straight shooter who tells it like it is?

Time will only tell in future episodes of 83 Weeks. We'll see if Bischoff's stories stay straight, or if he starts to waver. Personally, I'm hoping they cover Souled Out '97, so we can hear Bischoff's explanation for not just that abomination of a PPV, but specifically the Miss nWo Contest that ranks as one of the worst segments ever shown on pro wrestling television. If Bischoff even tries to justify it in the slightest, then we'll know he's either working us, or he's officially delusional, just like his enemy, Bret Hart.

WWE About to Get Paid, So It Should Pay Its Workers

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McMahon will make a lot more money that he'll hoard for himself and not give to the wrestlers
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WWE will not have to worry about where RAW is going to be broadcast for the next few years, and it will be shopping Smackdown potentially to a new network. The Hollywood Reporter has a report saying WWE is close to a new deal to broadcast RAW with NBC Universal, i.e. to remain on USA Network, for up to three times the amount the current deal pays out. It will not renew the option on Smackdown, which will go out to bid. Depending on who bids for the second WWE program, WWE could be raking in substantially more money for its cable broadcasting over the next few years. That is, any fantasy booking of WWE going Network-only is just that, fantasy booking. It's staying on cable, at least for the near future.

Outside of remaining at home on television and getting gobs more money, the implications involved here are numerous and massive. Firstly, it once again shoots holes in most dirtsheets and their mode of reporting ratings like it's 1998. The raw numbers have been in decline, and sites still report it as if the sky's falling. Meanwhile, WWE is about to increase its cashflow drastically, so once again, it proves that the people that receive payment in exchange for their reporting and analysis really are making their subscribers waste money on bogus material.

These purveyors of news would be far better off reporting and concentrating on the other implications here, the increase in money that will more than likely not result in a proportional increase in monies paid to labor, specifically the wrestlers. With this new television deal and the potential windfall taken in when someone, whether it be NBCU, Fox, or whomever, ponies up for Smackdown, wrestlers should not only be seeing an increase in total contract value, but they, in a perfect world, should finally be getting the benefits that they SHOULD have been receiving all along, i.e. health insurance and fully-paid travel expenses. It should not be a question that the talent should receive benefits commensurate to the worth they provide to the company, which is far more than what they receive currently.

However, it doesn't take a brain genius to figure out that the increase in funds will just mean more payouts to the board and to the McMahon family, who will undoubtedly try to use the money it receives from this deal to buy their own Congressman after failing to secure a Senate seat for Linda earlier this decade. I will be shocked if payrates increase by any more than just weak adjustments "for inflation," and if anything, the big bucks for talent get shelled out for guest stars like, just spitballing here, Conor McGregor or some other part-time star to come in on a Ronda Rousey deal.

Any media worth a damn would be pressing that button instead of going back to reporting on declining RAW ratings like it fucking mattered anymore. Of course, the recurring theme is that wrestlers and promoters alike share such a disdain for the dirtsheet writers that they won't listen to their exhortations. That being said, how do the sheets operate nowadays anyway? It's all reporting on spoilers and plans or analyzing with an ear on trying to fit in with the boys instead of trying to find a truth. I mean, look at the way Dave Meltzer, who thinks "mark" and the n-word are equal and that Junkyard Dog was only pushed because of "reverse racism," reports. He gives kid gloves to Michael Elgin, who treats him like one of the boys, and constantly rags on Miz, whom he still sees as an outsider and who rebukes him because he's such an office guy.

Imagine if Meltzer, who along with Jim Ross laughed off domestic violence accusations against Tomoaki Honma, reported intensely on things that mattered? Imagine if instead of charging subscription fees to peddle ratings news and analysis of shows that happened 20 years ago, these journalists started doing their jobs and started peering into why the biggest wrestling company in the world has such inequality between revenue and payroll for starters. Wrestling media is only adversarial inasmuch as it allows Wade Keller to bitch about how kayfabe just isn't the same as it was in 1988 or for Bryan Alvarez to opine about whatever bullshit he may have watched for 20 seconds before shutting off and turning on an episode of Thunder from November 1999. They may touch on important issues, but the focus is always on the dumb shit.

But hey, the McMahon family will have more stacks of hundreds to throw at each other during their weekly money fight. Oh, and WWE will keep both NBCU and most likely Fox Sports happy with content. Maybe this move will mean the company will actually try harder to keep Smackdown relevant for more than a week. Either way, it's huge news that should have far-reaching implications, but the only thing that the increased revenue will really affect is how much chest-puffing people who care about corporate profits will engage in.

NXT In 60 Seconds

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Burch wins!  Burch wins!  Burch wins!
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Johnny Gargano's Music: fires up
Johnny Gargano: strangely resembles Tommaso Ciampa this week
Full Sailors: this is some bullshit
Tomasshole: Everyone keeps saying your precious Johnny won, but that was just the battle and I won the war. I'm standing here and he's at home in a neck brace I put him in!
Full Sailors: YOU SUCK YOU SUCK YOU SUCK
Tomasshole: I broke him piece by piece, heart, mind and spirit.  Now that I've destroyed the body as well, he's gone.  I win.
Full Sailors: YOU TAPPED OUT YOU TAPPED OUT
Candice LeRae: What the hell kind of monster are you?  What's broken here is you.
Tomasshole: fake cries
Candice: I don't know what Johnny's future is, but he's still better than you.
Full Sailors: Huzzah!  Johnny's better!  clap clap clapclapclap Johnny's better!  clap clap clapclapclap
Tomasshole: Like that boy you call a husband is half the man I am.
Full Sailors: oh snap
Tomasshole: Otherwise, he would've shown up to confront me; hell, you're more of a man than he is!
Full Sailors: Mess him up, Candice, mess him up!  clap clap
Tomasshole: smiles Yessss.  Mess me up, Candice, mess me up, even though during your wedding was how on Earth could this woman be marrying such a big
Candice: slaps him
Tomasshole: is slightly stunned, then smirks
Full Sailors: One more time!  One more time!
Tomasshole: waves and leaves the ring
Candice: storms her way to the back

Lacey Evans: #MFSGA Time to take out the trash, y'all.  spluts an NPC, finishes her off with a right hand
Referee: Winner!
Lacey: Bye, y'all.
Kairi Sane: HEARD YOU WAS TALKIN SHIT beats her all the way into the ring, sets up The Elbow
Lacey: bails

Aleister Black, Earlier Today: With the championship I've discovered the bigger target on my back, so of course people want title shots.  The Dream?  We've seen what I've done to him.  Ricochet?  If he's the 1 and O, let's find out.  But both men should take heed — once they step in the ring with me, they become a target.

Also Earlier Today, Dakota Kai Fielding Questions From "the Press": I don't know what Nikki Cross was doing last week.  She's crazy, and I don't know what her play is.
"Press Member": dumb blase question
Nikki Cross, Investigative Journalist: When are you going to fight Shayna?!
Kai: flinches
Nikki: Fight her for the gold?!  FIGHT FIGHT FIGHT FIGHT
Homer Simpson: FIGHT FIGHT FIGHT FIGHT
Nikki: With fear comes opportunity, young Padawan.  Face your fear and fight.  laughs uproariously, then very seriously doesn't and walks off
Kai: goes from rattled to thoughtful

Velveteen Dream: does a pretty good Will Ospreay impersonation
Ricochet: does an awesome Ricochet impersonation
Full Sailors: Man, I, by which I mean we, can't believe we're getting this awesome match FOR FUCK'S SAKES
Lars Sullivan: puts those meesters on their keesters The next NXT champion is right here!
Full Sailors: BOOOOOOOO

Raul Mendoza: comes out to an increasingly positive response
Kona Reeves: comes out to Kona Sucks chants
Raul: sighs
Full Sailors: sigh
Kona: I am the Finest!  Hawaiian drop!
Referee: sighs Winner! 

Ricochet: waits to talk to Master Regal
Dream: walks up to the door
Ricochet: I want Lars.
Dream: ...well, then, that's two of us.
Both: begrudgingly enter the office
Off-camera: Master Regal gives them a handicap match vs. Lars next week

On camera after that: Heavy Machinery and TM61 set up another match for next week

Pete Dunne: starts the match in lieu of Right Porkin'
Roderick Strong: starts off the match LOL NOPE tags in Kyle
Dunne: seethes, then tags in Burch
Both Men: #grapplefuck
Kyle: wins and tags in some guy (bay bay)
Adam: between beatings on DannyYou're a joke.  That all you got?!
Roddy: eventually gets in and works over Danny while mocking Pete
Danny: escapes
Pete: tags in  Like the pirate girl said earlier... beats Roddy like a rented goalie
1-2 Bruise: all wishbone the fingers of the Era
the Era: wail and recover on the ramp, then Roddy rolls back in
Pete: sees Adam and Kyle get on the aprons and knocks them down
Roddy: swarms Pete
the Era: take turns beating on the UK Champ
Pete: gets out from under — eventually  and tags Oney
Oney: I got beef!  lays into Roddy and Kyle Half and half suplex!
Roddy: goes splut
Oney: Running blockbuster!
Adam: goes splut
Oney: tags Danny TOPE CON HILO!
Roddy and Kyle: are wiped out on the outside
Danny: LARIAT
Roddy: spluts again
Adam: saves
Ludacris: withdrawls
Pete: fivearms Cole
Roddy: sends Oney into Pete, then has Danny set Half nelson backbreaker!  High corner knee!  tags Adam
Adam: Oshigoroshi!  tags Kyle
Kyle: My style is also kick!
Danny: ...my style is kickout.  Barely.
Kyle: Guillotine!
Danny: Nope!  Crossface!
Roddy: You're not gonna
Oney: If I can be serious for a moment....half crab!
Adam: HEY!  You're not gonna
Pete: Bodyscissored double wristlock!
Roddy: squirms until he's free of the half crab; the momentum sends Oney into his teammates and breaks up the trioka of submissions
Full Sailors: dueling chants
Pete: suplex sends him and Adam out
Both Tag Teams: throw hands
the Era: wins
Kyle: Axes Danny
Kyle: ...but also accidentally Smashes Roddy
Oney: Double running blockbuster!
Danny: HEADBUTT!
The 1-2 Combo: Wheelbarrow DDT!
Danny: See above, boyos!
Referee: Winners!
the Era: WTF
the 1-2 Combo: talk smack from the ring
Pete: stands next to them and seethes (don't worry, it's his natural state of being)

Twitter Request Line, Vol. 235

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You poor unfortunate show
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It's Twitter Request Line time, everyone! I take to Twitter to get questions about issues in wrestling, past and present, and answer them on here because 140 characters can't restrain me, fool! If you don't know already, follow me @tholzerman, and wait for the call on Wednesday to ask your questions. Hash-tag your questions #TweetBag, and look for the bag to drop Thursday afternoon (most of the time). Without further ado, here are your questions and my answers:

I'm sorry, but have you made a deal with a well-endowed half-cephalopod, half-human witch who looks strangely like Divine? If so, which is the most sensible explanation for all this, you have to marry Scandinavian royalty before sundown or else you'll never get your voice back, and in lieu of that, you'll have to have your potential spouse stab said witch with a ship. Sorry, I don't make the rules here. Whoever at Disney adapted the original Hans Christian Andersen story does. Be thankful that the original author didn't make the rules though or else you'd melt into seafoam or something. Cruel, but fair.

My original pick to win the men's Money in the Bank, Andrade Cien Almas, probably won't even be put in the match, which is a shame. Having him go right to the top of Smackdown would not only be a great way to build on his continuity from NXT, but he'd have baller matches with pretty much everyone on the top of the card. Who in the match right now would be a threat to win the Rumble as situated? Braun Strowman and Kevin Owens are the two that stand out to me, but the third choice who hasn't qualified yet but will probably get in is Samoa Joe. Strowman doesn't necessarily need to win Money in the Bank, although need or lack thereof has never stopped WWE before. Owens feels like someone who'd cash in on someone who just beat Brock Lesnar and is halfway near death. Joe, however, for all his heeldom is someone whom I can see as a character as patient with the briefcase. His character feels preternaturally smart for a heel the likes of which WWE hasn't really presented since the Triple H megapush days. If you want someone walking into a Mania title match with an insurance policy in his back pocket, Joe is your guy.

Why did I not consider the women? Because it feels like Charlotte Flair is winning and cashing in honorably on newly minted RAW Women's Champion Ronda Rousey for the SummerSlam main event, because Vince McMahon feels like he's throwing his Mania main event and patience out the window to *clenches fist so hard* respect those women.

I want to say yes, because who does it better than Cesaro? The one contender in WWE that I can put against him is Drew Gulak, who is just as much a savant at all styles like Cesaro, even though he's not exactly the peak specimen of human conditioning. Maybe that area is where Gulak is the tiebreaker. Cesaro's physique is always going to set him apart from the rest of the locker room, while Gulak, who looks closer to the average (which is not bad, I promise!) might be more of a champion "for the boys." Either way, both guys whip sack in the ring, and I hope that they get to wrestle each other, whether in WWE or elsewhere.

If I were in charge, the NBA would have 24 in the top division, 16 in the second division, and 12 in the bottom division. THe top eight teams would make the playoffs, just because I couldn't in good conscience send 2/3 of the league to the postseason. Ideally, I'd get rid of playoffs altogether and do a triple or even quadruple round robin, but the playoffs seem too ingrained in the culture.

Now, if the NBA ever did institute promotion/relegation, it would probably run with 30 teams at least with a full playoff slate, because for as "woke" as the league is, it's still a capitalist venture. I mean, each time the league either flirted with work stoppage or the owners went through with the lockout altogether, the sticking point was the balance of basketball-related income, or BRI, and how much of it was to be split between owners and players. The owners aren't going to give up the number of potential revenue earning dates, so it's going to pack as many teams in the top division as possible and keep the playoffs as full as they've always been. So you're probably going to get at least 60 teams that can call themselves members of the NBA, but hey, if any league has room to expand in America, it's this one. The pool for players is worldwide, and I mean worldwide. The only major team sport with more appeal is soccer/futbol, and none of that sport's premiere leagues are in America. It might result in four teams in New York across three or four divisions and places like Rochester or Boise getting teams that could make it to the top, but hey, no one said this shit was perfect.

I-X The layup answer is WrestleMania IX. Yokozuna still would win, but Hulk Hogan wouldn't come out to clip his wings after. That title reign added nothing but a number to his legacy, and it got Yokozuna's dominant reign off to a dubious start. Having Yokozuna close out Mania (or at least win and have, say, Taker and Giant Gonzalez close out the show to send people home happy? I don't know) and go wire-to-wire as Champion before dropping back to Bret Hart might have made that year a bit more palatable.

XI-XX WrestleMania 2000 easy. Triple H winning to close the show was the biggest turd in the punchbowl ending of a WWE PPV ever. Mick Foley winning and retiring as Champion was the right call, especially after Triple H went over him at the prior two shows.

XXI-XXX It's not that every booking decision in the main matches during this stretch was good enough to be unimpeachable. It's just that the inverse in most cases was so bad I'm not sure I'd want to go with it. For example, would Randy Orton going over Triple H at XXV have enhanced the show or narrative so much that it should've been done? Do I really care enough about Alberto del Rio matches to think either of his World Heavyweight Championship matches should've gone the other way? If pressed, I guess I'd go outside the realm of the question and alter the outcome of yet another PPV before Mania, namely the 2010 Royal Rumble. Even though Edge coming back and winning off the surprise kinda owned, the right call was Kofi Kingston, who should have gone on to beat Chris Jericho or Batista, take your pick, at Mania. He was red hot at the time, and the malaise he fell into after Orton basically pissed and moaned him back down the card was just intolerable and probably racist.

31-present No brainer. Roman Reigns should've gone over Brock Lesnar clean at Mania 31 and stopped all this fucking nonsense before it started, Jesus Christ.

The Wrestling Blog's OFFICIAL Best in the World Rankings for May 21, 2018

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The Monster Among Men decided to slap hands of children rather than give Macron THESE HANDS
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Welcome to a feature I like to call "Best in the World" rankings. They're not traditional power rankings per se, but they're rankings to see who is really the best in the world, a term bandied about like it's bottled water or something else really common. They're rankings decided by me, and don't you dare call them arbitrary lest I smack the taste out of your mouth. Without further ado, here's this week's list:

1. Braun Strowman (Last Week: 8) - Honestly, I'm not ranking him here for any sort of thing he did in the ring. I just admire his restraint of heading over to Europe and not conquering any countries while he was there, especially France. I know the reputation of the French as cheese-eating surrender monkeys is far overblown by the war-loving right, but honestly, Emanuel Macron seems like the sniveling shit-sucker who'd hand the keys to the country over to Strowman if he even looked in his direction.

2. Daniel Bryan (Last Week: 1) - The only drawback to him kicking the living piss out of Big Cass on Smackdown was that it happened in the United Kingdom, and thus Cass can claim it doesn't count because of liberal bias against Donald Trump and his supporters overseas.

3. Asuka (Last Week: 4) - Since Asuka interrupted the Carmella mock celebration of the Royal Wedding, can she be considered as antifa? Well, if you disregard all the times she dressed up in fascist-affecting military gear, you sure can!

4. Toni Storm (Last Week: Not Ranked) - Sure, she lost the PROGRESS Women's Championship to Jinny Couture yesterday, but she did so with a rumored WWE deal on the table waiting for her. Signing with the big company isn't necessarily good, but did you hear that those fuckers got a cool billion from FOX to broadcast Smackdown? The fucking show that Road Dogg writes? Christ, if it was that easy to get money from FOX, I'd have filmed myself rolling my fat belly years ago. Anyway, she should walk right into Titan Towers, wearing her tiny hat, and demand she get paid. She'll get that money too because the tiny hat is too hard to resist.

5. Guy the Beagle (Last Week: Not Ranked) - Look, I don't give a shit about the Royal Family or who marries into it. However, I do have a vested interest in the dogs who live in Buckingham Palace. While Meghan Markle's dog, Guy the Beagle, isn't a Royal Corgi, he's still really cool. One, he's a dog, and all dogs are fuckin' rad as hell, man. Two, he's a rescue from Kentucky who now gets to live a life of posh royalty. Imagine going from a shelter to getting filet mignon served to you by some butler. Regardless of whether you want all royalty marched to the gallows or not, you gotta feel happy for that dog, man.

6. Ryan Reaves (Last Week: Not Ranked) - If you think the most important person whose name is pronounced (RĪ-ən Rēvs) associated with Las Vegas is The Ryback, well, you don't know much about the hockey playoffs, do you? Reaves put home the game-winning goal in the clinching game in the Western Conference Finals for the Golden Knights' improbable run to the Stanley Cup Finals in the franchise's first year. If the Knights win, not only will it be the most impressive run to the title in North American sports history, it'll also make so many Original Six nut-hugging steam-breathing codgers soil themselves something fierce. As always, fuck them gatekeeping dorks!

7. Cracker Barrel Chicken Fried Steak (Last Week: Not Ranked)OFFICIAL HOLZERMAN HUNGERS SPONSORED ENTRY - Look, the Barrel might be a chain place where some franchisees are, well, I'm not going to sugarcoat it, super problematic. That being said, in a pinch, it's good for a cheap and delicious meal, the king of which is the chicken fried steak, which comes smothered in that creamy goodness known as sawmill gravy. You can hate on it; I won't, especially since it's throwing some of that sweet sponsorship cash at All In.

8. Josh Brolin (Last Week: Not Ranked) - So the second half of Brolin's dual-antagonist spring, Deadpool 2, came out to critical and commercial success, and while he certainly wasn't the main attraction in this like he turned out to be in Infinity War, it's hard to look at him and not think he's having quite the year, right?

9. Mount Kilauea (Last Week: Not Ranked) - Personally, I like life and living, but honestly, the human race by and large feels like it's been a net negative for planet Earth. I may not agree with the Hawaiian volcano's current eruptions going hard, not only spewing lava onto the surface, but creating gaseous hazards, but I damn respect it as a means of fighting back against the rampant misuse of the planet that people, mostly in power, have made of it over the last few centuries or so. Rock the fuck on, fire mountain.

10. Oney Lorcan (Last Week: 10) - Not gonna lie, when he made the hot tag to get into that six-man main event on NXT Wednesday, I had to suppress the urge to shout "ONEY LORCAN IS HERE FOR PORKIN'!" so hard, man. I really don't want my wife to look at me any more strangely than she already does.

Twitter Request Line, Vol. 236

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Come, Meteor, Come
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It's Twitter Request Line time, everyone! I take to Twitter to get questions about issues in wrestling, past and present, and answer them on here because 140 characters can't restrain me, fool! If you don't know already, follow me @tholzerman, and wait for the call on Wednesday to ask your questions. Hash-tag your questions #TweetBag, and look for the bag to drop Thursday afternoon (most of the time). Without further ado, here are your questions and my answers:

Earth has just been infuriatingly unlucky with astronomical collisions lately. Either that, or society has too few Sephiroths trying to gather materia to bring Meteor down to Earth. Someone get on that right quick, alright?

This one might be a bit above my paygrade because I've not been to an entire block of Southern or Midwest fast food joints. Like Bojangles, Zaxby's, Culver's... they're all foreign to me. This bracket will be incomplete, but I will do what I can to make it both agreeable and reflective of my personal experience, in reverse order:

8th Seed - McDonald's Mac Sauce: You can actually get this on the side now, and while it's just thousand island dressing, it's still a good accompaniment to anything the Big Arches offer

7th Seed - Taco Bell Fire Sauce: The mild sauce, although beloved by my son, doesn't do it for me, and the hot sauce is just the mild with more capsacin. But the fire sauce is where the flavor starts to come to down in addition to the heat.

6th Seed - Wendy's Sweet 'n Sour Sauce: The square burger folks get the nod over McD's and Chik-Fil-A here because of the three, theirs doesn't smack you in the face with sweetness while still providing that great contrasting note.

5th Seed - Arby's Sauce: However, Wendy's doesn't provide the tang that Arby's Sauce does. Then again, is it a sweet 'n sour sauce or a barbecue sauce? Maybe the line-straddling is what makes it so good.

4th Seed - Arby's Horsey Sauce: The dichotomy is that I mostly hate Arby's food, but it brings two key sauces to the table. Horsey sauce is great because it's bold enough to bring horseradish to the table, but wise enough to make it subtle rather than smack you in the face with it. How can fucking Arby's of all places get that nuance right?

3rd Seed - Taco Bell Diablo Sauce: Once again, the spice level gets kicked up, and the flavor profiles change enough to make it stand out. Yeah, it's not for the weak-stomached at all, but if you can get past the blast of spice, you'll find some great flavors to go with your pseudo-Mexican fare.

2nd Seed - Chik-Fil-A Sauce: Is it a honey mustard or a honey mustard amalgam? Who cares, it fuckin' slaps, but not as much as...

1st Seed - Burger King Onion Ring Sauce: I don't even know if they make this shit anymore, but back in the day, when they introduced it, it was really, really good. Again, the horseradish usage is key, but it added some other flavors in there to make it stand out from the normal horsey sauce. It's the tops in my book.

Scott, this feels too much like a TNA idea to me to buy into it completely, but I can't stop thinking about this kind of match, mainly because it so easily can segue into a hardcore match with a bunch of dudes carrying briefcases around trying to climb ladders with them. I'm not sure WWE should do it, because its corporate status and family-friendliness have nerfed the levels of violence it can go to, but other promotions might be better off exploring this idea. For example, Big Japan Wrestling, Combat Zone Wrestling, or Game Changer Wrestling would be able to explore the "violence" portion of this studio space, while Dramatic Dream Team would be able to make use of the abject silliness this idea puts forth. You might be onto something here, even if not for WWE.

The latter part of this question speaks to one of my big criticisms of the briefcase. Why does it have to be a ladder match? I mean, it's a match that's for stakes, but no one said that the stakes have to be physically manifested in a way that they are to be retrieved from height. What's stopping WWE from awarding said briefcase at the end of a tournament, a battle royale, or in a different kind of match with stipulations? In fact, going back to the first part of this question, perhaps the level of briefcase should decide how it's decided. The ladder match could be for the United States/Intercontinental briefcase, since ladders are most closely married to the midcard titles. The Women's Title one could be decided in a scramble match, because that division is still in its chaotic infancy. You could do a G1-style round robin for the top title, since New Japan has already co-opted the briefcase to award to its G1 winner. A Tag Team briefcase could come at the end of a gauntlet match. As for the Cruiserweight briefcase, well, maybe buy TNA's tape library and have Jeremy Borash lay out Ultimate X. Either way, I don't mind that kind of layout, even if you come dangerously close to heavily diluting the briefcase concept. But that's for a different question.

I share skepticism about Rhodes' intentions, especially since he always seems to speak so glowingly of Vince McMahon and his former corporate masters. I mean, if they were so good in the first place, why did he feel the need to leave and make a name for himself the way he has? The cynical read of this is to say it's always been a way for him to raise his stock on his own so WWE buys him back with even better intentions than the last time he was there. Drew McIntyre kinda did the same thing, although he was released from his contract by the office's decision and not his own. It's okay to be cynical. That being said, if the fruits make a better world for the rest of the workers who haven't been signed to WWE, then does it matter what Rhodes' intentions are? Unless he actively keeps the tools to continue the chain after he leaves for WWE again from those who might continue it, then it doesn't matter if he gets another contract or not. For as much as I critique Rhodes, I don't think he's that selfish. I think he definitely wants to help wrestling, not just WWE. His views on how to do it just aren't completely leftist, and that's okay as long as it gets some improvement for his peers who aren't signed to WWE.

Protected user @adamsgroove:
thoughts on ESPN snagging UFC for 5 years in the wake of Fox snagging SmackDown from USA?
It's really not surprising, especially given the push away from pay-per-view and towards over-the-top distribution and television. ESPN's gotta flesh out content for its own services, right? It's probably a roundabout reaction to Smackdown, but again, how much are pro wrestling and MMA alike? The timing might be coincidental or it might not be. I'm not sure, mainly because I really don't give a flying shit about UFC, MMA in general, or human penis Dana White.

NXT In 60 Seconds

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Nothing good can last (Photo Credit: WWE.com)
Heavy Machinery: Power power power!
TM61: Slipperiness and cutting the ring into quadrants!
Full Sailors: Let's go Tucky!  clap clap clap clap
Otis: tags in Splut splat GORSH!  Let me wipe my brow right quick...
Shane: Let me upkick you from the apron!
Nick: Let me roll you up with my feet on the ropes!
Shane: Let me help keep them there!
Referee: Winners!
Team Holzerman: aw c'mon man

Kairi: Dropkick at the bell!  Forearms!
Lacey: Big chop!
Kairi: Back at you!  Quasi Destino!
Lacey: Arm work!
Kairi: Blockbuster!  Axe kick!  Inteceptor!  Sliding K!
Lacey: ugh rolls out of the ring
Kairi: Kabuki elbow off the stairs!  Another one in the rin
Lacey: SUPERWOMAN PUNCH
Kairi: 
Referee: Winner!
Everybody: wait what
Kairi: weakly "kicks out"
Mauro: MAMMA MIA!
 
Johnathon Grapples, Now With Neck Brace: My neck's seen better days, obviously.  We talked about the future and came to a decision as a team, but Cathy, I need to tell the people before I tell you.

Oney, Last Week: We just beat the tag team champions!  I believe that makes us number one contenders.
Danny, Also Last Week: Win number one earns us the shot.  Win number two earns us the belts.
the Undisputed Era: UGH as IF
Robert Fish, Esq.: This charade comes to an end in Chicago.
Rod Strength: I have no patience, so let Daniel fight me so I can show him what a fluke it was and how way, way out of our league they are.
Some Guy: And that is undisputed.

Lars: comes out
Team R^VD: tentatively fistbump before the bell
Full Sailors: Huzzah!
Lars: beats on Dream
Ricochet: tags in
Lars: beats on Ricochet
Dream: tags back in, holds the legs
Ricochet: Springboard dropkick!
Lars: Press kickout at 1!
Dream: ...uhhh...Axehandles! Rick, a little help?!
Ricochet: tags in
Team R^VD: Swarm!  series of double teams
Lars: puts those meesters on their keisters, beats on the Dream Diving headbutt!
Ricochet: Save!  ah crap
Lars: chases him around the ring
Dream: Medium Purple Rainmaker!  Tag!
Ricochet: Flying Santana!  619 over the top!
Dream: Steamboat press!
Ricochet: Standing Star Press!
Lars: Kickout!
Dream: tags in Gamengiri!
Ricochet: Bicycle axe kick!
Dream: Springboard senton bomb!
Ricochet: Heh, got that beat — springboard 450!

Dream: Have you ever seen Firefly?
Ricochet: ...can't say that I have yet, no.
Dream: Not even on ROLLING DVD smacktalks him and leaves
Everybody Not Lars: ...that's what we get for believing in things.
Lars: Freak Accident!
Referee: Winner!

Cathy Kelley: Next week, Dakota Kai, you get a shot at the NXT Women's World Championship; how are you mentally preparing for it?
DK: I've wanted this shot for years, and now I have it.  Shayna...is...inside my head, the biggest bully I've ever seen in my...life...
Shayna: It's really funny how every time I show up, you shut up.  You know you don't stand a chance, right?
DK: ...we'll see about that.  leaves

Johnny: In light of recent events, I have to ask myself is it worth it?
Full Sailors: imitate Daniel Bryan
Johnny: Is it worth it? 

Full Sailors: imitate Daniel Bryan
Johnny: rips off and throws down neck brace LOL of course it is TOMASSHOLE GET YOUR SORRY ASS OUT HERE AND I'LL END THIS RIGHT NOW
Candice: ...uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
Tomasshole: If you're still in that ring when I get inside it, I will.
Johnny: waves him in
Referees: come out and fill the space
Full Sailors: Let them fight!  Let them fight!
Candice: Stop!
Tomasshole: waves, then picks up the mic Yeah, be a good little boy and listen to your wife.
Johnny: thinks about leaving, doesn't, rushes the ring
Tomasshole: sends him off the apron
Johnny: accidentally lands onto Candice
Candice's Head: accidentally slams into the ramp
Candice: 
Tomasshole: ...uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh leaves
Johnny: calls for the medics
Medics: check on Candice

Twitter Request Line, Vol. 237

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This is the promotion I wanna see live most
Graphics via WXW site
It's Twitter Request Line time, everyone! I take to Twitter to get questions about issues in wrestling, past and present, and answer them on here because 140 characters can't restrain me, fool! If you don't know already, follow me @tholzerman, and wait for the call on Wednesday to ask your questions. Hash-tag your questions #TweetBag, and look for the bag to drop Thursday afternoon (most of the time). Without further ado, here are your questions and my answers:

Honestly, for as big a fan as I am and how many times I've been to live shows, I've not seen a bunch of promotions live that I would have liked to. That lack of variety is obviously a function of location. I've seen Ring of Honor and Chikara a bunch of times, obviously, but outside of the area, the pool begins to dwindle. So, the pool is large, and it's one I'd like to dive into. But for as many promotions as I might like to see, one stands out for reasons that may not be completely wrestling-related. Westside Xtreme Wrestling is tops on my list for two reasons. One, obviously, is that it's a hot indie that brings in great outside talent I know that mixes with a stellar native roster full of dudes who scratch specific itches. Two is that I'd be traveling to Germany to see it. I've always wanted to travel to Europe, especially countries where I have heritage. So what would be a better mix than being able to go to Germany, a place with a lot of history and cuisine and BEER, wait why did I capitalize that one, oh well, to watch good wrestling? As much as I might wanna sit in at the Tokyo Dome or Korakuen Hall for New Japan or some other puroresu promotion or being able to go to Southern California for Pro Wrestling Guerrilla, the tops by far is WXW.

1. Randy Orton - You might think Orton is too apathetic to have an alt to defend himself, but he seems like the self-important dickhead who definitely cares about what people think about him. While you might think he would do that on his main account, since he has no qualms about liking MAGA shit on it, maybe the carehard stuff is a bridge too far. I don't know. But he definitely fits the prototype. Speaking of fitting a mold...

2. TJP - Bryan Colangelo was notable not only for being a basketball executive having burner accounts on Twitter, but having at least five of them. I'd be surprised if TJP has as little as five. He's probably got a dozen at least. He's got burners to pump himself up, to boost people writing slashfic between him and female wrestlers, to defend the Star Wars prequels, to retweet Jordan Peterson and other MRA types, to stan for Kobe Bryant, hell, and to retweet his OTHER burner Twitters. He strikes me as the type who just does nothing but tweet if he's not eating, sleeping, or wrestling.

3. Dolph Ziggler - You gotta figure he's out there sharing gifs of himself taking pratfall bumps from 2011 insisting that he's still the hardest worker on the WWE roster in between RTing Dinesh D'Souza and thirst-replying to Laura Loomer.

4. Sasha Banks - Don't get me wrong. I love Sasha Banks, and I may very well end up going to my grave defending her against the slings and arrows of online criticism. However, you'd have to be blind not to think she goes a little too hard online about her perception and stuff. I also think she's a bit smarter, so while Lana's out here faving transphobic tweets about Banks and other Horsewomen, I'll bet Banks' burner is counterattacking and faving/boosting any tweets that diss Lana hard, but also go after people like Alexa Bliss and anyone the stereotypical dork online would deem a "Johnny Ace hire" and not a "real wrestler."

5. Triple H - You don't collect every single marquee indie guy and dream Japanese import that you can possibly get your hands on if you're not sick to death over your perception. Triple H not only has a burner, but that's the main account he runs off his phone while his official WWE Twitter is the one handled by the interns.

Notice I have no indie wrestlers in here, because they don't need alts or burners to be honest. They name-search and will attack people regardless on their main accounts. Cody Rhodes will pop up and fave your tweet whether or not you're even talking shit about him. It's some kind of pathology that you hide when you get to main roster WWE.

Would you believe it's already happening, or at least the beginnings of it, anyway. Oriental Wrestling Entertainment is basically the legwork on the foundations built by Ho Ho Lun and the WWN tours of China, a fully-formed wrestling promotion on the mainland that isn't just some extension of an existing scene. Sure, CIMA and his Dragon Gate emissaries are big parts of the establishment, but the promotion, from what I gather, is very much a vehicle to get those crazy natives a stage. So far, it's caught a foothold among the deep Twitter wrestling hardcores, and once it hits a major vein, it's going to be on every screen possible across three different continents at least. It's not going to be long before OWE isn't the only major promotion in China, and the laser focus that's on the United Kingdom right now is going to burning hard onto lands west of Japan and south of Korea sooner rather than later.

The first lesson is to be able to parse who coming at you is worth getting into a debate. When it's a friend who has a legit concern about you being problematic or having a friendly conversation over which wrestler is better, those are dialogues you should have. When it's fucking rovert1 yelling at you because he doesn't know how to read, then maybe just hit that mute button instead of getting into it. The second lesson is that no one really cares what your favorite promotion is or that it's better or worse than any others. Wrestling criticism is, of course, based on subjective interpretations of various standards of both in-ring analysis and critical writing. One person's tragedy is another's comedy, all told. So it's like, don't take criticisms of your favorite company personally, and learn to look at everything with the same critical eye, even if you enjoy one over the other.

The highest point was probably Chikara's High Noon. It was the culmination of an emotional but enriching year for what was and still is my "home" promotion, and it was probably the best wrestling show I've ever attended. At that point, nothing could dissuade me from thinking things would always be outstanding and that every Chikara show would continue being both socially relevant and incredibly loaded. Of course, neither one of those things stayed true about Chikara, but hey, at least at High Noon, from the pre-show match between Jigsaw and El Generico through the main event and the tearjerking coronation of Eddie Kingston as first Grand Champion, everything was wonderful and nothing hurt.

The lowest point was probably when Triple H pinned Booker T at WrestleMania XIX. I was already one foot out the door of regular wrestling fandom when that happened because I had gotten a co-op job at school that required me to wake up at like 5:30 AM, so I couldn't be catching RAW and the overrun, but man, when they actually ran an angle where Triple H just blew dogwhistle after dogwhistle at Book and then pinned him clean, I really didn't care about WWE anymore.

The obvious answer is "Macho Man" Randy Savage, who was born in Columbus. It's easy to look him over since he made his hay in Memphis, but remember, his dad's rebel promotion was based in Kentucky, the populous portions of which are settled on the Ohio River across from said state. Modern answers include The Miz, Johnny Gargano, Dean Ambrose, Kassius Ohno, Perry Saturn, and Brian Pillman. Don't sleep on Hailey Hatred though. While that name may not ring as much of a bell as it should, she was a huge force in both American indie women's wrestling and in joshi around the end of the Aughts/beginning of the 10s.

It's hard, because you need a few things to go your way to have a great diss track. You gotta have that fiery hate in your heart. You gotta know the words to use to make it sting. You gotta have the dirt on someone that'll make them less likely to come back at you. And you gotta have flow, because no one wants to listen to John Cena rap like someone in the early stages of taking ESL classes dispense beef. Right there, it automatically eliminates Cena, who also is likely to drop some kind of corny WWE-writer/Vince McMahon-approved phraseology in his rhymes. He's been in the system for so long, right?

So, when all of that comes together, the first answer I can come up with that feels like a slam dunk is Samoa Joe. The man carries such malice with him, has an A-plus vocabulary, and knows what to say to get under someone's skin. The only question mark is his flow. I'm not sure anyone's ever heard him rap before, and just because you're a great orator doesn't mean I wanna hear you spit bars necessarily. Xavier Woods is another candidate that hits three of the four criteria, but I'm not sure he has that hate in his heart. Maybe he does; I don't know Austin Creed, but Xavier Woods is the most benign wrestling character I can think of. If you could somehow give him Nick Gage's utterly vitriolic hate, you might have the ultimate diss track rapper. However, I do not wish to play god, so I will not try to do a malice transplant.

I have the feeling that Johnny Gargano vs. Tommaso Ciampa is going to be a bloodbath, and not just in the figurative sense. I think Papa Trips is gonna give his two rowdy sons the approval to cut themselves wide open and do the biggest, most violent, most hate-filled match NXT has ever seen and that WWE on the whole has seen in like a decade. I just have this lingering feeling that you're going to be kicking yourself for being out of town when you could be seeing Gargano with a crimson mask telling Ciampa to bring it even though he's had every weapon at ringside and then some jammed into his face during the course of the match.

I've listened to more than 14 as of this question, so here they are, in alphabetical order by artist:
  • Arctic Monkeys - Tranquility Base Hotel and Casino
  • Beach House - 7
  • Black Rebel Motorcycle Club - Wrong Creatures
  • CHVRCHES - Love Is Dead
  • Courtney Barnett - Tell Me How You Really Feel
  • Hinds - I Don't Run
  • Jeff Rosenstock - POST-
  • Judas Priest - Firepower
  • MGMT - Little Dark Age
  • Screaming Females - All at Once
  • Sleep - The Sciences
  • Stone Temple Pilots - s/t
  • The Sword - Used Future
  • Thunderpussy - s/t
  • Turnstile - Time and Space
  • Unknown Mortal Orchestra - Sex and Food
I've liked all of them except BRMC and Judas Priest. Of the rest of them, I'm having a hard time choosing between Rosenstock and the Screaming Females. Both albums are all-killer, no-filler, bringing raw emotion, big riffs, and lyrical sophistication in heavy waves. I'll cop out and say they're my co-favorite albums of the year so far. You should probably listen to them if you like rock music.

Oh, absolutely not, because how does anyone know that she's not taking the fall for Bryan Colangelo? No, you're not responsible for what your wife does, but man, taking sensitive information from the team and using it to smear the players on a public forum is some stinky bullshit, that even if she did it without his consent is something that he really didn't nip in the bud either. I doubt he didn't know, and even if he didn't, how can you trust him anymore? I don't know. Maybe I'm just biased because this guy has just the worst reputation in the league and was put into the role after Sam Hinkie was forced out of it for optics now has this ostrich egg all over him, but he needs to be gone.

I actually haven't seen it, but my initial reaction at the "Let's Go" titles and basically Minecraft with Pokémon is that they're not really up my alley. I may get either Let's GO, Pikachu or more accurately, Let's GO, Eevee after I get a Switch, but I already have Pokémon GO on my phone. I wanted Generation VIII. However, other than the initial disappointment, I don't mind it. I know I'm WAY out of the age demographic for the franchise, and it's not like they're not making anymore core RPGs now. Game Freak/Nintendo promised one for 2019. Sometimes, not everything in a thing you like is for you. It's a good lesson for everyone to learn, whether it be gamers who are always SO MAD that game companies might cater to women or stuff every once in awhile to the Cornetteites in wrestling who agree with him when he says without any trace of irony that Lucha Underground fans should be irradiated until they've died.

1 - If you don't know who rovert is, lucky you. He's not worth knowing about if you don't know. Woe to those like me who know.

NXT In 150 Seconds (Ricochet Gets 90 This Week By Default)

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all GIFs courtesy of Total Divas Episodes
Aleister Black: Being the champion has been a life-changing trip since I won the belt, and I don't know who I'll face in Chicago.  But I only need one shot to make my opponent Fade To Black.
Lars Sullivan: Who'll you face is me.  And you've never faced anyone with my strength, size or dominance.  Ignore your emotions all you want, but you can't ignore reality, in Chicago, I take everything you work for and become the next NXT Champion.  And you know you can't do anything about it.
Black: Sure, I can't.  Forearm!  Black Mass!
Lars: catches it
Black: ...Black Mass?
Lars: Nah.  Freak Not Remotely An Accident!  Who's the man!?  holds up the Big X

Candice's Tweet Machine:
War Raiders: do everything but yell HUSS
NPCs: ...well, we know where this is going.
War Raiders: splut splat GORSH Fallout!
Referee: Winners!
Full Sailors: (also throwing up devil horns) War!  War! War!  War! 

Lacey Evans: Last week, I beat Kairi.  Next week in our rubber match, I'll do it again.  It's my Right.
  
EC3: comes out
Full Sailors: NX3!  NX3!  NX3!  many hold up signs saying this as well
Fabian Aichner: Maybe Raul Mendoza and I should form a team.  Ah, well.  Gutwrench suplex!  And
Johnny Gargano: comes out from the crowd, bypassing the match This is a contract for a Chicago street fight!  marches to the announce table facade and signs it emphatically And I'm going to beat the crap out of that Tomasshole!  what he did but in reverse
EC3: looks irked
Full Sailors: Yay!  Wait, what about the...
Aichner: Springboard Steamboat suicida! 
EC3: kicks out yeahno.  Takedown!  3KO!
Referee: Winner!
EC3: still looks salty even if he denies it afterwards 
  
God's Production Team: (DJ Khaled voice) ANOTHER ONE (/)



Ricochet: comes out to a pop
"Chris" Dijak: makes his debut
Ricochet: Right hands!  Rolling shotgun dropkick!  Tope!
Dijak: If by tope you mean CHOKESLAM INTO THE APRON, then sure.  Springboard elbow!
Ricochet: Kickout!
Dijak: Moonsault!
Ricochet: Ole!  Rolling elbow!  Axe kick!   Suplex rolled through to the delayed suplex!  And would you look at that, it's 6:30. 
Referee: Winner!
Ricochet: Dream likes the spotlight, I get it.  And he kinda deserves it. He's one of the most entertaining superstars in NXT history.  He can basically do it all.
Full Sailors: applaud, chant Velveteen
Ricochet: Here's the thing about the spotlight: it shows how good you are, and your flaws.  Last week's attack showed that he's a punk, and in Chicago...
Velveteen Dream: Punk?  Okay, that's fair.  Tonight the spotlight is yours.  Last week was our spotlight.  You're incredible, but the Dream showed anything you can do, I can do better.
Ricochet: Is that what you think?  All you're doing is standing on the stage showing everybody how big a coward you are.  The spotlight's in the ring.  Come take it, homeboy.
Velveteen: walks to ringside, pauses You and me would be epic...
A Thousand Tumblrs And A Million Fanfics: are launched in response
Velveteen: ...but the only spotlight big enough for them is Takeover.  The Dream will see you in Chicago.  And when the spotlight hits your beautiful face...
Young Me: nods in the ring, it's true, he knows it, we all know it
Velveteen: ...you'll truly know anything you can do, the Dream can do better. 

THEN

THIS 

HAPPENED



Me For the REST. OF. MY LIFE. Every Time I Think About That: ...holy SHIT, dude.

And Also This:


Kayla Braxton: The following contest is scheduled for one fall...
Full Sailors: ...ONE FALL!
KB: ...and is for the NXT World Women's Championship!
Shayna Baszler: backs Kai into a corner, low kicks at the knee, makes her flinch in another corner and does it again before following it up with facerakes
A Drake Having A Much Better Week Than The Famous One: Get her out of the corner!
Dakota: wheels Shayna around
Shayna:punches her in the gut, then hits a bunch of rapid fire stomps to the leg
Some Full Sailors: Shayna's gonna kill you!   Shayna's gonna kill you!
Shayna: kneebar and then does to the ankle what she did to the arm in the first match Aren't you the captain of Team Kick?  You gonna kick me, huh?
Dakota: lands a weak slap
Shayna: beats her like a rented goalie, puts on an anklelock
Dakota: crawls for the ropes
Shayna: pulls her back to center
Dakota: crawls for the ropes again but gets them this time
Shayna: Feh.  kicks the arm she broke the hold with and puts it on again
Dakota: Owenzuigiri!  Forearms!  Bicycle kick!   Around the horn Yakuza!  Basement facewash!  Sunset lungblow
Shayna: Oh, that's not happening chokes her out
(Not That) Drake: Winner! 

Shayna: reKurifidas Kai
Nikki Cross: runs in for the save Come on!
Shayna: recovering in a corner, clearly perturbed
Full Sailors: Nikki!  Nikki!  Nikki!
Shayna: grabs her belt
Some Full Sailors: Nikki's gonna kill you!  Nikki's gonna kill you!
Shayna: leaves
Nikki: follows YOINK! runs back with the title to the center of the ring
Full Sailors: Nikki!  Nikki!  Nikki!
Nikki: sets the belt down and waves Shayna in
Shayna: slowly gets in the ring and reaches for the title
Nikki: YOINK II: THE YOINKINING! You!  Me!  This!  Tonight!  You!  Me!  This!  Tonight!  Yes!  Dakota!  DAKOTA!  DAKOTAAAAAA
Dakota: ...yes?
Nikki: You!  Ref!
Full Sailors: D-Bry chant
Dakota: looks confused, slowly holds up the title and puts it in a corner
Shayna: goes after Dakota for a third time
Nikki: lays Shayna out and delivers the Purge unto her
Dakota: makes a very unbiased three count (seriously) 
Nikki: AHAHAHAHAHAHA YAAAAAAAAAAAAAY celebrates in the crowd then on the ramp
Announce Team: We just... we cannot stress enough how much that was not a title change.
Shayna: (recovering in the ring) Dakota's not a ref!

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Stampede Wrestling in the Legislature

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MLA Hanson bringing up wrestling in the Alberta Legislature
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Hello, friends. It's been a very long time since I've written anything Smackdown related, and that's because I haven't been watching very much wrestling. I have, however, been watching Alberta politics, and sometimes those two wacky worlds collide in the most surprising ways. Thus it was that on May 29, 2018, Stampede Wrestling became a running theme for a large part of the afternoon in the Alberta Legislature.

I've posted before about Graham Sucha, member of legislative assembly for Calgary-Shaw. He's an avowed wrestling (specifically WWE) fan and has delivered statements about Mauro Ranallo, Jinder Mahal, and Natalya. He's even wished everyone a happy Rusev Day – yes, Rusev Day lives forever in the annals of Alberta's political history. So one could expect any wrestling talk in the Legislature to originate with him...but that was not the case on this occasion. Instead, we turn to Dave Hanson, MLA for Lac La Biche-St. Paul-Two Hills. All of the following is straight from Alberta Hansard:
My grandfather was a worker. He was up early in the morning, sun-up to sundown, except on Saturdays. At 1 o’clock on Saturdays there was a program on CFRN TV called Stampede Wrestling, and it was fantastic. You know what? Everything would stop. It didn’t matter what you were doing, if you were in the middle of seeding or anything; it was Stampede Wrestling. Ed Whalen was the announcer, and he would get the crowd fired up. I believe that it was filmed down in Calgary. The Hart family was a real big part of that. There were numerous villains. You know, they would pack dust inside their wrestling shorts and throw it in the guys’ eyes.
I don't usually associate Hanson with anything involving fun, but I guess wrestling is for everyone. Of course, he brought it up just to make a dig at the government:
The reason I’m bringing this up is that when I look across the aisle and I see all the NDP that used to be protesting pipelines and protesting the oil and gas industry suddenly standing up and waving the flag of prosperity for Alberta – “We’ve got to get behind” and, you know, “We’re pushing for this” – it makes me think of Stampede Wrestling because everybody that’s watching it knows it’s phony, but it is entertaining. It’s like watching a train wreck. You can’t take your eyes off of it.
I absolutely will not get into the political debate currently raging in this province, but this does seem like a long way to go just to say, “I don't believe you.” Still, I wouldn't oppose absolutely everyone using wrestling comparisons all the time in debate.

The saga does not end there, though! It seems Mr. Hanson struck a chord, because about half an hour later Ric McIver, MLA for Calgary-Hays, chimed in:
But just before I get into that, I’m going to, interestingly enough, take issue with what our hon. Member for Lac La Biche-St. Paul Two Hills said when he was on his feet. He actually disparaged the honour of Stampede Wrestling at one point in his remarks, and I would like to say that that was first-class entertainment and as authentic as anything that I recall. That’s what I have to say about that.
It's still real to him, damn it.

And then about an hour later, Hanson came back to the subject to make amends and provide some history, with our old friend Mr. Sucha getting a word in, too:
Mr. Hanson: Thank you very much, Madam Chair. Seeing as we’re speaking of media and the promotion, I did take a little walk down memory lane earlier, and apparently I might have stepped in it a bit and upset some of the security forces here that stand and protect us in the House every day. It’s kind of like telling your kid brother that there’s no such thing as Santa Claus or the Easter Bunny. Apparently, I’ve upset them by saying that Stampede Wrestling wasn’t real. So I do apologize for that, and in recognition of that, I’d like to talk a little bit about it.

Mr. Sucha: Predetermined. The term is “predetermined.”

Mr. Hanson: Predetermined. Sorry. Stampede Wrestling was established in 1948 and actually ran till 1984 and had a long list of alumni. I’ll read them into the record for you if I could. We have Adrian Street, Abdullah the Butcher, Bad News Allen, Hercules Ayala, Ben Bassarab, Black Tomcat, Steve Blackman, Bulldog Bob Brown, Kerry Brown, Leo Burke – all real people; that’s why I’m bringing this in in recognition of these folks; this was a real program; these were real people – Larry Cameron, the Cobra, Cuban Assassin, Steve DiSalvo, Dynamite Kid, Dory Funk Jr., the Great Gama, Sumu Hara, Bret Hart, Bruce Hart. And the list goes on and on. I’d just like to apologize to the good security. I didn’t mean to upset anyone. Thank you.

The Chair: Hon. member, was that in relation to amendment A1?

Mr. Hanson: Yes, ma’am. Thank you.
How very dare the chair suggest that we shouldn't take time out to talk about wrestling. It's always relevant to every amendment and every bill.

Anyway, that's the story of how Stampede Wrestling became a topic of debate in the Alberta Legislature. I hope you were all as thoroughly entertained by it as I was. Here's to more wrestling history in politics.

Twitter Request Line, Vol. 238

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Why give McMahon money instead of make your own wrestling? It's all about the overhead.
Photo Credit: WWE.com
It's Twitter Request Line time, everyone! I take to Twitter to get questions about issues in wrestling, past and present, and answer them on here because 140 characters can't restrain me, fool! If you don't know already, follow me @tholzerman, and wait for the call on Wednesday to ask your questions. Hash-tag your questions #TweetBag, and look for the bag to drop Thursday afternoon (most of the time). Without further ado, here are your questions and my answers:

In theory, yes, they could. Two billion dollars is a lot of money, enough money to get together the means to record a wrestling show and pay a certain crop of free agents with name cache (CM Punk, Ryback, etc.) to spring a national (international?) wrestling promotion from scratch. That being said, the reason why people don't do it is because of that one word that prohibits so many people from starting promotions and what keeps many fledgling promotions from being profitable — overhead. WWE being an established company for so long has so much overhead amortized into its operation that it can operate at a high level without much problem. It can absorb so many expenses that a neophytic promotion, even one with extremely lucrative backing like one owned by the people at FOX, or theoretically Disney or Comcast or even someone new to the game like Amazon, Microsoft, or hell, let's get silly, Lockheed-Martin, just can't. Add that into the fact that WWE is its own company and others would just be subsidiaries, and you get why the barriers to starting a new promotion at a high level are so tough to overcome, even for rich assholes like Rupert Murdoch. Now, I'm not saying it's impossible for these bourgeois dickheads to start wrestling on their own. You gotta think like them. Would they rather budget $2 billion for a wrestling promotion that may or may  not be successful and that could run over budget, or would they rather lock in that price to let Vince McMahon's ass do it? Because most people who are filthy rich are intractable cowards, they will do the latter each time.

As someone raised on good ol' Philly tap water and sweetened carbonated sodas, I don't really see the point. It feels like someone thought seltzer water was too spicy so they toned it down a scosh. I can see why people like it, I guess. You like the sensation carbonation leaves on your throat. I still like soda for that reason. But again, over the years, I've associated that feeling with sweetness, whether natural or lately, artificial (luv u, Coke Vanilla Zero). Water needs to be smooth and refreshing, and if I get the sting of the bubbles, it's gotta come with sugar or some kind of sweet facsimile.

"Watching Grunge legdrop New Jack through a press table..." 1996 was a wild year, but it wasn't 2010s wild where wrestling references were cool to make, even for avowed nerd rockers Weezer. The fact that they stuck a reference to wrestling on the lead singer of their sophomore album AND that it was ECW maybe a year or so before ECW really went supernova was not only surprising, but hella cool.

"I'm tired of lettin' people down."



And hey, watch the match too, it's pretty good!



MR. FANTASTIC - Mike Quackenbush: So he can't physically stretch his body, but his mastery of lucha libre holds and transitions is the closest facsimile one can get. He's also intelligent and wizened, so he fits the mold of the team's leader to a tee.

THE INVISIBLE WOMAN - Becky Lynch: Sue Storm's ability carries great utility, and she can turn invisible. Lynch is perhaps the most technically gifted member of the Smackdown women's roster save Asuka, and the booking team treats her like she's invisible for long stretches of time. Perfect fit.

THE THING - Ryback: Impossibly muscular to the point of almost seeming like he's covered in rocks and incredibly short-tempered? I think that fits Mr. Tweet 'n Delete to a tee, don't you?

THE HUMAN TORCH - Will Ospreay: You need someone who can do incredible physical feats of aerial attack and who's also cocky and off-putting enough to match Johnny Storm's hubris. Luckily, Ospreay fits all of those to be a good Torch, and I can definitely see him irritating the everloving shit out of Ryback.

It's been awhile since I've seen it, but sometimes, the obvious, cliche answer is that way for a reason, right? Shawn Michaels vs. Mankind at In Your House: Mind Games has to be at the top of most people's lists, and it's probably at the top of mine too. While I'm not as high on Michaels' work as others, he was up to his billing here against a Mick Foley who was pretty much unfuckwithable in terms of integrating character work into his matches at that time.

Of course, the best match to happen in Philadelphia for any promotion in my estimation is embedded above. I really like that match!

It was a classic retelling of The Tortoise and the Hare, so OF COURSE it was a work. OPEN YOUR EYES, SHEEPLE.

69, because it'll be nice to have LeBron James on the Sixers taking up his old number.

NXT In 60 Seconds

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The only votive is vengeance
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Shayna Basler: (after swaggering out) I showed the whole locker room via Dakota Kai last week that I'm tougher, stronger and better, but there's always gotta be one...
Full Sailors: Nikki!  Nikki!  Nikki!
Shayna: ...one who thinks the laws don't apply to them, and if she ever gets in my face today, it'll be the last thing she EVER does...
Guess Who: shows up
Full Sailors: Nikki!  Nikki!  Nikki's gonna kill you!  Nikki's gonna kill you!
Shayna: (clearly slightly shook) That stunt last week was a joke. Don't get it twisted in that whacked out little mind of yours; I'm the Champ.  You're only better than me in your head.
Nikki: nods and smiles
Shayna: What are you, crazy?
Full Sailors: fire up the D-Bry chant
Shayna: I could put you to sleep in a heartbeat.  throws the mic at Nikki
Nikki: lets it bounce off of her, then smiles and eventually picks it up Do it.  Do it.  Do it!  Do it!  DO IT DO IT DO IT
Full Sailors: DO IT DO IT DO IT DO IT
Nikki: DO IT DO IT DO IT DO IT
Shayna: doesn't
Nikki: feints
Shayna: flinches
Full Sailors: ohhhh
Shayna: shoves her down
"Stone Cold" Nikki Austin: hits some Thesz press and follows up with punches before some stomps in the corner, but hesitates over the belt
Shayna: drops her from behind, divests herself of her leather jacket
Nikki: drops Shayna and hits a herbody off the top rope before crawling towards but never touching the belt
Shayna: scrambling up the ramp, clearly bleeding from the mouth 

TM61: eat two NPCs alive with Shane Thorn hitting one of the best dropkicks I've ever seen, wins by donkey punching one of them We've beaten the Profits, we've beaten the Machinery, because we're winners.  All teams should kneel before the Mighty.

Earlier This Week At the PC: Lars trucks many fools, TM61 walks in and then walks out upon seeing that
 
Danny Burch: controls his opponent on the mat
Roderick Strong: takes advantage of Burch coming in
Burch: dodges the corner high knee and headbutts his way into the match's reset button Charging Euro!  Second rope stiff legged dropkick!  Release German!  Lariat!
Kyle O'Reilly and Adam Cole: jump on the apron and complain
Pete Dunne and Oney Lorcan: jump the guys who were on the apron, triggering a Pier 4 on the outside
Burch: Crossface!
Adam Cole: back on the apron
Burch: knocks him off it
Strong: Capture backbreaker!
Referee: Winner!
Roderick:Of course I am.  WHOO!
Pete: sneaks into the ring during his ex-partner's preening, then beats him like a rented goalie when he turns around
Kyle: breaks up the Bitter End by slamming his belt into the back of Pete's knee
Roderick: End of Heartache!  Huh, that seems vaguely familiar.
the Era: head up the ramp and throw up their gang sign on their way out

Kassius Ohno: is getting photos snapped
EC3: You're taking snaps of him and not me?  Kidding not kidding.
KO1.0: Mr. One Percent,  I can knock you 99 percent unconscious.  How about next week?
EC3: I can see it in lights.  Challenge accepted.
KO1.0: goes back to getting pictures taken
 
Aleister Black: (via video package) Lars did what people thought was the unthinkable last week and turned it into a reality, but his actions don't determine my reality.  Next week he Fades To Black.

Also This:


Lacey: has Kairi's name on her right hand, offers a mocking handshake
Kairi: shakes her head
Lacey: Slingshot elbow!  Grounded cobra clutch!  Handstand Bronco Buster!  One-armed slam!  does pushups during a cover
Referee: kickout
Lacey: Double jump moonsault auggggghhhh 
Kairi: recovers with the Ironside open all but playing in her eyes Interceptor!  Interceptor!  Interceptor!  Sliding K!  Kabuki elbow!

Lacey: gahhh kickou
Kairi: Code Red!  Alabama Slam!  Insane Elbow!
Referee: Winner! 

Full Sailors: YOU SUCK!  JOHNNY WRESTLING!  YOU TAPPED OUT!
Tomasshole: You all gave up on me way before I did on you, and you shouldn't forget it for a damn second.   You disgust me.
Full Sailors: YOU SUCK!  ASSHOLE!
Tomasshole: I'm going to talk, you guys can shut up or I can talk over you.
Full Sailors: YOU STILL SUCK.
Tomasshole: Awesome.  So Johnny came out here last week and interrupted a match to say he signed on for our match in Chicago. Am I suddenly supposed to suddenly believe he's Johnny Badass?
Full Sailors: start chanting hat
Tomasshole: Adorable; anything to distract from the fact he nearly crippled his wife two weeks ago.  Whatever happens next is on him--all I did was defend myself.  You all know it.  He shouldn't show up in Chicago.  This fairy tale will not have a happy ending: his wife's broken, and Johnny will join her soon enough.  I win.
Johnny: shows up
Some NPCs: get waylaid
Johnny: beats on TC, including a tope to send him into the front row
NPCs: have learned nothing
Johnny: dives over the guardrail to continue dialing 1-800-Collect-An-Asswhuppin
Full Sailors: NXT!  NXT!  NXT!
Tomasshole: crawls back into the ring
NPCs: have again learned nothing
Tomasshole: drops Johnny from behind and puts him in the Ciampa Escape (!)
Referees: get him to release the hold and leave the ring
Tomasshole: waves from the ramp
Credits: roll

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Johnny: Let's see how you like it, asshole!  throws him into the LED boards, drawing blood before putting on a proper Gargano Escape
Tomasshole, Bloodied: gets his Savion Glover on
Referees: aren't as successful with Johnny as they were with him
Credits, But For Real This Time

New Japan Pro Wrestling: Dominion 2018

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Another war, this time with a different ending
Photo Credit: NJPW1972.com
New Japan Pro Wrestling put on their annual Dominion show last Saturday, in the bright lights of Osaka-Jo Hall. Consider this to be their SummerSlam — the second-biggest show of the year where notable stuff tends to happen. There were a few undercard matches, one of which included Michael Elgin winning a title (NJPW is insufficiently woke, unfortunately). But let's talk about the big ones that mattered.

The Young Bucks vs. EVIL and SANADA (IWGP Heavyweight Tag Team Championship)
After a few years in the Junior Heavyweight Division, and after becoming arguably the most popular tag team in the world, the Bucks finally moved up to the Heavyweight Division, and it took them exactly one attempt to capture the tag belts. Maybe it's the surprise success of All In that has NJPW bestowing such honors upon them and putting them in such a spot, but like they always do, the Bucks proved that they deserve every bit of their success by going toe-to-toe with EVIL and SANADA in a match that zoomed by in a delirious blur.

Rey Mysterio Jr., Hiroshi Tanahashi and Jushin Thunder Liger vs. Cody, Marty Scurll and Hangman Page
There isn't much to report from this one, honestly, but it was Mysterio's first match in NJPW and that's yet another wonderful thumb in the strangely wet eye of Vince McMahon, so we should all be happy about that. The Bullet Club took the win with some post-match shenanigans, and Mysterio didn't even get to hit a 619 in the match, so it looks like they're planting seeds for him to come back.

Hiromu Takahashi vs. Will Ospreay (IWGP Junior Heavyweight Championship)
Having just won the Best of the Super Juniors tournament, in which both he and Ospreay abused their bodies like maniacs, Hiromu Takahashi challenged Ospreay for the Junior Heavyweight Championship five days after taking the trophy. Despite this short rest time, both men did Juniors of the past proud by not taking it easy at all and throwing bombs at each other with abandon. Ospreay continues to be one of the best wrestlers on the planet, no matter what quirks of his Wrestling Twitter wants to harp on, and Takahashi continues to also be one of the best wrestlers on the planet, unanimously loved by Wrestling Twitter.

Chris Jericho vs. Tetsuya Naito (IWGP Intercontinental Championship)
We knew this match would be crazy from the moment Jericho stepped onto the ramp, looking like a confused Clockwork Orange cosplayer who put on the Droog makeup from hazy memory and thought they wore fedoras, not bowlers. Jericho jumped Naito before he could even get his suit off, and it was a pretty intense brawl from there. Most of the match was dominated by Jericho, putting Naito firmly in the role of the babyface, but his complicated history with the city of Osaka, combined with Jericho's superstardom, led the crowd to rain down a few boos on him. This lack of faith did nothing to help Naito, and he ultimately fell victim to Jericho's nuttiness (as well as a shot to the nuts). Chris Jericho is holding a major NJPW title in 2018. We're living in The Zone now, folks.

After the match, as Jericho needlessly assaulted Naito, fellow Los Ingobernables de Japon member EVIL came out for the save. Whenever this match does happen, it will mean yet another NJPW match from Chris Jericho, and again, this is all making Vince McMahon real pissed, and that can only be a good thing.

Kenny Omega vs. Kazuchika Okada (IWGP Heavyweight Championship, 2 out of 3 falls, no time limit)
The type of thing that should make McMahon pissed is the fact that NJPW is clearly head and shoulders above WWE in all areas of the in-ring product. It just isn't close. That fact was most recently, and most definitively, reinforced at Dominion when Kenny Omega challenged Kazuchika Okada for the Heavyweight Championship in a two-out-of-three falls match with no time limit. The lack of a time limit was a nod to their match at last year's Dominion, where they went to a 60-minute time limit draw. They were pretty obviously signaling that this match would eclipse that one's length, so only serious viewers would be accepted. No lightweight casuals allowed.

The match was everything it needed to be, clocking in at just under 69 minutes (THE NICEST) including the two-minute breaks that occurred between falls. Of course there were rest spots and some tomfoolery outside the ring, but that stuff really was kept to a minimum. Omega and Okada worked their asses off to justify the length of this match, making sure it never became an exercise in egotism or indulgence.

They called back to previous spots in their 2017 matches, most notably toward the end when Okada reared back to deliver his Rainmaker clothesline. At last year's Dominion, Okada went for the Rainmaker at one point, yet Omega was so spent that he fell to his knees before he could even get hit. In this match, Okada was about to hit Omega with the Rainmaker, when he collapsed in the process and merely grazed Omega on his way down to the mat. It was such a simple idea, yet it was used to such incredible effect.

After an hour-plus of unbelievable pro wrestling, Omega emerged victorious. He finally conquered his great white whale, ending Okada's unprecedented two-year run with the IWGP Heavyweight Championship. It was almost surreal to see Okada being led to the back by the young lions, collapsing under the weight of his rare failure.

And then the Young Bucks came out to meet Omega and Kota Ibushi, who had stood in his partner's corner. They put aside their differences, all four embraced, and pro wrestling once again taught us that it's okay to feel feelings, even if they're related to the feelings men have for each other, either romantic or otherwise. We struggle together, we fight together, and sometimes, we win together.

How Anthony Bourdain's Example Can Help Improve Wrestling Discourse

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Bourdain's entire career is a template for building community over a common interest
Photo Credit: David Scott Holloway/CNN
Anthony Bourdain passed away last week by his own hand. A few other writers who are smarter and better than me tackled his eulogies well, and this is a wrestling blog (well, The Wrestling Blog) and not a food blog. It's not to say Bourdain didn't touch the world of pro wrestling. I mean, he was a member of Titus Worldwide, for crying out loud. His death, however, got me to thinking about wrestling in a roundabout way, or more specifically, his thoughts on a specific area of culinary prowess did. His thoughts on craft beer...

I read that passage and noted that goddamn nerd Bourdain described was me, or at least it used to be me. Well, I'm not the guy at the bar with the notebook comparing IBUs of certain beers or trying to scribble down mouthfeels or flavor notes through interpretation of an admittedly unrefined palate. I was the guy at the wrestling show transcribing notes, blow for blow, trying to get as many details as I could while missing others that were way more memorable or important.

Obviously, drinking a beer and viewing a live wrestling show are two markedly different experiences if only that the former is consumed on your time and the latter delivered at whatever speed the workers are going. However, they are the same in that they're sensory events, meant to be experienced with impressions and emotions and not through gleaning data to prove a hypothesis. You aren't supposed quantify numbers with beer or food or any kind of consumable item. It's meant to be a communal thing. You eat a slice of pie or a lamb tagine or this dumpling from some corner of Southeast Asia you just heard of today, and it fills you with a strong feeling and more importantly the desire to share in prose, be it vulgar or refined, with as many people as possible. It's fundamentally what Tony Bourdain was all about. Every show he's ever been on spanning two networks has been about going to a location, trying the food, and talking to people first about said food and then about their lives. He knew how to build community, to build rapport, and food was his canvas.

Wrestling might be more of a niche interest than food. To be fair, nearly anything in the world is niche compared to food, seeing as it provides the required nourishment for human survival. However, it provides the same stimuli for reaction and the same impeti to share those reactions with other people, sometimes in unison right when those events happen in front of you. I am still as guilty as anyone else in looking at that bigger synaptic picture and trying to assign a value to it (TWB 100 vigilance never ends!), and yet a lot of what drives my fandom, my greater point of view in watching and continuing to be immersed in wrestling is looking for that internal spark, the thing that moves me to smile, pump my fist, hoot, holler, or feel the skin stand up on the back of my neck and shoulders at what trained people are doing inside a wrestling ring. It's why I stopped bringing a notebook to live shows, and why I've consciously tried to hone my review-writing style over the years to be driven more by reacting to the stories the wrestlers were trying to tell, or at least my interpretations.

The Wrestling Observer-style of recapping shows — noting finishes, crowd reactions, possibly giving a move-by-move recap, with the only editorializing being a few words at the end and a star rating — has done so much to cannibalize critically writing about what is truly an art. I could lament how much influence has been trusted with a rape apologist and a misogynist in Dave Meltzer, but the more and more wrestling grows into accepted popular culture (even if the dollar amounts from prior boom periods don't match up traditionally), the more and more I see writing like Meltzer's exist in a bubble. More people get into wrestling writing with an ear for the artistic, and outlets are moving past star ratings and crowd noise for something less tangible and more open to interpretation, for discussion, for community.

Community is the key word here. Bourdain wasn't with the crowd when he went building rapport with people in the Global South that even most leftists in America might feel skittish fraternizing with. The only people he didn't like were the bigots and the monsters in charge of the state of world affairs. While it's not exclusive to wrestling fandom, even looking at niche, isolated microclimates on Twitter, people reject building community with others for the tritest and most insignificant of reasons. However, it would be nice if wrestling had like one talking head who was influential enough and did work in bridging gaps and accentuating how wrestling can build a community among the fans instead of trying to quantify which wrestler has accrued more snowflakes over the years as a sign of their worth. That's how Bourdain's spectre looms large over wrestling, or really, over anything. The stunning desire to be right should never overshadow the catharsis one feels at vicarious artistic experience, and the more people who get that, the better everyone will be, whether at a dinner table or in a wrestling arena, and all places in between.

The Wrestling Blog's OFFICIAL Best in the World Rankings for June 11, 2018

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A veritable titan
Photo Credit: Travel Channel website
Welcome to a feature I like to call "Best in the World" rankings. They're not traditional power rankings per se, but they're rankings to see who is really the best in the world, a term bandied about like it's bottled water or something else really common. They're rankings decided by me, and don't you dare call them arbitrary lest I smack the taste out of your mouth. Without further ado, here's this week's list:

1. Anthony Bourdain (Last Ranking: Not Ranked) - Okay, I lied in the last entry. I have a small eulogy for Bourdain, who for someone who watches more food-oriented television than is healthy, was a titanic figure. He really had a great love for food and for people, and it showed in everything he said and did, and it has come off in an almost near universal effluence of praiseful remembrance that has blessed his name. The fact that the only attempts at trying to smear the dead so immediately after his passing have been so inauthentic (the douchebag mad that Bourdain called him out over making awful jokes at the expense of terrorism victims, irony-poisoned bros bringing up a half-hearted endorsement of intervention in Libya on a radio show ten years ago, vegans mad that he didn't like them) showed that he was objectively a force in his life. Inauthentic is a good way of describing the things he didn't like, so it should follow critiques of him would ring just as hollow. He wasn't a food snob (he loved Waffle House and In 'N Out), but he wondered aloud how one could call rib meat scraped off chicken bones and chemically processed could be called food. He had no prejudices based on demographic, but hoo boy, if your grabs for power, fame, or money were transparent, he had a thing to say about you, especially if you engineered war crimes in a neutral country during the Vietnam War.

People often mistook the thirst for authenticity for snobbery, but that just goes to show the haste in which a human mind can act to be sure of something for its own validation. Bourdain showed through countless hours of footage and even more off camera that validation is useless without experience to back it up. He didn't just go to the glitzy and trendy places at the center of attention for food. Sure, he didn't necessarily eschew those kinds of pretentious-seeming venues, but places like West Virginia, Lebanon, Sardinia, Cambodia... those places that many of his peers looked down upon or even flat-out ignored, he would go and find people to talk to, not to display as sort of a freakshow or as a sherpa to White America, but to genuinely try to understand their cuisine, their culture, their problems. One could say that his attempts at documenting the food cultures around the world wasn't so much a travel advertisement, but a way to make the world smaller, to make the average Westerner feel brotherhood with peoples their governments say are evil, or to make the city-dwelling American stop looking at the man in Appalachia as an other and more like a sibling.

Few people in entertainment are as important as Bourdain was, and even fewer appear to have even a tenth of his capacity for empathy. It's a shame that all the good ones end up in early graves. Even if 61 remains on the blurry edge of "old" and "young," in the modern world, it's still too young to die, suicide or otherwise. While I can't pretend to know what drove him to end it, it's worth noting that the world is such a cruel and hostile place for the average person, even moreso for ones who feel as much empathy as Bourdain did. Either way, the life he lived was just mammoth, and the good he did felt unprecedented for a celebrity of his caliber. Rest in peace, rest in power, rest with no reservations.

2. Kagetsu (Last Ranking: Not Ranked) - The new World of STARDOM Champion earned her title on the nicest day of the year (6/9) by upending TWB favorite and Tiny Hat Enthusiast Toni Storm. Honestly, all titles should change hands on 6/9, or for those not in America, 9/6 (which is written as 6/9 everywhere else BUT America). Why does the United States feel the need to be at loggerheads with the rest of the world on shit like this? First the metric vs. imperial systems and now this. Ah well, Kagetsu kicks a ton of ass, whether English or metric, so hell yeah.

3. Malcolm Jenkins (Last Ranking: Not Ranked) - The Eagles were set to visit the White House last week, but since only one player and a few coaches wanted to go, President Shitty Drawers, I mean Trump cancelled the visit and made a huge stink about how the Eagles knelt all season to disrespect the troops specifically. Of course, forgetting how patently false Trump's statements were, the Eagles were better off not getting Trump's Grandpa Stink all over them anyway. The team's social and spiritual leader, Jenkins, went above and beyond, answering all reporters' questions at voluntary mini-camps afterwards with signs highlighting the injustices Black people face in Trump's America. I know it's hokey, and I'm sure more than a few players on the team have skeletons in their closets, but at least at that point in time, I was proud to be an Eagles fan for reasons other than football.

4. Alexander Ovechkin (Last Ranking: Not Ranked) - The Capitals winning the Stanley Cup has been worth it just for all the various pictures he's taken of himself with said Cup. When the Caps start next season, their Cup hangover will probably be literal, considering how much booze Ovechkin and the rest of the team has imbibed in the last week or so.

5. Hiromu Takahashi (Last Ranking: Not Ranked) - The former Kamataichi has not only saved the world from the horrors of Will Ospreay as IWGP Junior Heavyweight Champion, but he showed a valuable lesson in emotional honesty to El Desperado. Good on Takahashi for being upfront and frank.

6. Allison, The Danny DeVito Cardboard Cutout Prom Goer (Last Ranking: Not Ranked) - She took a cardboard cutout of Danny DeVito to her prom, which shows initiative if you couldn't get a hold of the real thing. Of course, DeVito got wind of it and decided to pay appropriate tribute. This is what happens when you think outside the box; you get to have a vicariously cardboard relationship with a comedic legend.

7. Nikki Cross (Last Ranking: Not Ranked) - I'm not saying NXT is better off for having her split away from SANitY for the time being to purvey her brand of psychosexual hysteria at Shayna Baszler and to an extent Dakota Kai, but at least she's still doing her thing while the three lads are victims of Vince McMahon's bullshit whimsy.

8. Brian Pillman II (Last Ranking: Not Ranked) - Only Brian Pillman II among all other wrestlers knows that bees dying at an alarming rate is a first-class issue facing the world like the rest of the inveterate shitposters on Twitter Dot Com do. That enough is worth the digital dap that comes with appearing in this list.

9. Tempura-Fried Foods (Last Ranking: Not Ranked)OFFICIAL HOLZERMAN HUNGERS SPONSORED RANKING - I don't know what it is about tempura frying that's so much better than all other kinds of frying, but my God, I had some tempura chicken and vegetables for dinner Saturday, and it was so good. That being said, I kicked myself because the table behind my party ordered some tempura shrimp sushi roll with all kinds of stuff on it and it looked really goddamn good. Ah well, always next time.

10. Oney Lorcan (Last Ranking: 10) - And in the end, the porkin' you make is equal to the porkin' Oney Lorcan takes.

Stop Booking Awful People

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Promotions are baking down from SHLAK. When will they do the same for the rapists and abusers?
Photo Credit: Scott Finkelstein
Wrestling is not filled with the virtuous and the saintly. The business contains people with questionable opinions and who use demeaning language. They don't have the best social mores. No one would mistake pro wrestling for being populated with social justice warriors (and regardless of what a MAGA CHUD would tell you, those people are actually good). It's a business based on choreographed violence, whose competitors get high on testosterone and adrenaline. I'm not expecting perfection in the characters of the wrestlers I like. Hell, I'm not even expecting them to line up with most of my general beliefs. However, I would expect certain bars to be cleared. One would think that an accused rapist or rape apologist or domestic abuser or Nazi would not clear the bars for fans or promoters, right? Well, recent history has proven a stark reminder that it seems few promotions are willing to clear that bar.

Time and time again, promotions book these awful, awful people. The LGBTQ wrestling promotion booked SHLAK, who was accused of being a Nazi and whose only rebuttal to that was that he hated Nazis but also the people whose sole purpose of associating with a label such as "antifa" was fighting Nazis. Oh yeah, his band also has recorded a number of homophobic songs. At least that promotion undid their booking of him. Rich Swann is still out here taking a number of bookings with various promotions. New Japan Pro Wrestling just put a title on Michael Elgin. And in the most disappointing news of them all, Chikara booked Teddy Hart, whose rape charges in Canada mysteriously disappeared rather than were disproven, was announced for King of Trios weekend.

Of course, the promotions will come forward and give their reasons. Oh, the charges were dropped. He denies being a Nazi anymore, so why can't you leave that in the past? The victim is sketchy. And in each case, a vocal contingent of fans will step up to back those claims up, emboldening the promotions to keep their decisions intact, because that defense means paying customers will still come to their shows. However, that chronic sticking of fingers in the ears damages the hearing apparatus, because those people in charge end up not hearing, or better yet ignoring, the cries of other people who aren't going to go to a show with rapists, rape enablers, domestic abusers, and White nationalists on it. Those people's money is just as good as the people who might pay to see folks who should be at least facing trial if not be in prison.

The stark truth is that for every person who speaks up against these workers that make them feel unsafe, another five people who are too scared to speak up get discouraged from buying a ticket to the show. The current climate places negative value on being "triggered," and it truly takes someone brave to speak up, not just on their own behalf, but on behalf of anyone else who doesn't feel like being yelled at for not wanting to see a rapist work a domestic abuser. So while companies might feel like their decisions are justified with ticket sales or fan buzz, they're missing out an entire swath of fans who might have considered going had they not had past traumas or even just the shit of the world thrown in their faces.

Of course, the news isn't all bad. SHLAK's removal from the LGBTQ wrestling promotion's card was the second time he lost out on a booking because of public outcry. Promoters will at least listen to you in the arena of White nationalists, or at least some promoters will. The fact that Game Changer Wrestling and other adjacent promotions that use the usual suspects from the deathmatch community continue to book him is a huge black eye on what is an otherwise fun and vibrant scene. The fact that NJPW continues put blinders on with Elgin, and other promotions the same with other sexual offenders and domestic abusers, is even worse, because the outcry doesn't seem to work at all. Of course, given that Sami Callihan, another accused domestic abuser, is such a big force in indie wrestling in the Midwest, is a huge problem. Thieves, it seems, aren't the only group of scofflaws among whom pride is a core tenet.

Still, it's on the promoters to stop booking these awful, awful people for their shows, especially ones that are "family friendly" like Chikara professes to be. Time may appear to heal all wounds, but Teddy Hart in all reality is a wrestler not who was wrongly accused of rape but who escaped punishment on some kind of technicality. I don't care how influential he was on the early indies or how much some people might want to see him today as a novelty act. How good or bad he is is not the referendum. It's the fact that he's a presence that makes real people who might attend a Chikara show feel unsafe, uncomfortable. No one should have to feel that way at a wrestling show, especially one as colorful, vibrant, and steeped in fantasy that Chikara is.

The booking his already given me pause for whether I even want to make the trip to Easton for even one night of the show this year. I'm sure I'm not the only one, but at the same time, the lack of interest in paying Chikara money is only a secondary reason. You shouldn't just book acts for money. You should make those acts clear a bar so that they don't end up making things awkward for people in the audience. Allowing nostalgia to think booking a rapist is okay is not only not clearing that bar, it's knocking that bar right off the wall.

On New Japan, Women's Wrestling, and Picking Your Arguments

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Chyna was the last regular female competitor for New Japan, but should she be the final one?
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Every now and again, the topic of women in New Japan Pro Wrestling comes up. Women don't regularly compete in the promotion, and outside of a Maria Kanellis vs. Amber O'Neal match promoted during the heyday of the Bullet Club's second iteration, one would have to go all the way back to when Joanie "Chyna" Laurer competed against the men for another female competitor. For people who like diversity in representation, it's a black mark, even though the female audience of the promotion isn't exactly hurting. Still, many promoters are realizing women are just as viable wrestlers as men, and especially in Japan, the joshi scene pretty much influenced everything the men were doing from the late '80s until, well, today. It's not that women are lesser competitors than men.

So why the segregation? Japan is even further polarized along gender lines in its mainstream culture than even America is at this point. While Japan has elements of its society that are far more progressive than the United States, in some respects, it is just as withheld as the rest of the world or even moreso. For example, Attorney General Jeff Sessions probably uses Japan's draconian drug laws as spank bank material at night. Gender roles are another place where Japan isn't as progressive. Sure, indie promotions have intergender wrestling, most famously Yoshihiro Tajiri's defunct Smash Wrestling (not to be confused with the Canadian wrestling promotion of the same name that's still going), where he feuded with KANA (now Asuka in WWE).

However, New Japan is a lot more mainstream, and the idea of a joshi division, let alone intergender, hasn't really caught on outside of having Chyna come over. To be fair, a good portion of the criticism rings hollow from people playing FED WARZ online, people who have an ax to grind and think the promotion they watch the most is a personality trait. Spoiler alert, it isn't. It's often used as a disingenuous barb by people who don't understand anything about even the stuff they watch all the time when someone rightfully calls WWE out on its bullshit. In the grand scheme of things, no women wrestling in New Japan is a drop in the bucket compared to stashing a former high-ranking official in the company on the Trump cabinet and literally partnering with a genocidal, serial violator of human rights in the Kingdom of Saudi Arabia.

However, peering into the criticisms even more show that they do have legitimacy. Basically, New Japan is the only big company left, even if All Japan Pro Wrestling is making somewhat of a comeback. Regardless, it's the only "main event" level company, and no joshi company really comes close. David Bixenspan made this point well enough; women have an indie level ceiling while men are the only ones who get featured on network television. That's a hell of a thank you for an entire gender in a country, one subset that pretty much laid most of the foundation for what pro wrestling is today, if you ask me.

The counter-criticisms don't really hold much weight either when pressured. "Do you really want Gedo to halfheartedly book another division that isn't the IWGP World Heavyweight Title scene?" No, but at the same time, is it written in stone that Gedo has to book the company? "Wow, so you want Bushiroad (New Japan's parent corporation) to raid joshi companies?" In principle, not really, but at the same time, a so-called "raid" of joshi would still leave enough talent to support most companies. Also, just because Rossy Ogawa isn't corporately backed doesn't mean he doesn't deserve to protected from talent drain, especially since a lot of rumors about him are, well, unkind. A lot of these bookers and owners are scum, but again, that's ALSO not a reason to take up for a corporation. Yeah, the corporate megastructure shouldn't be supported, but at the same time, it's still patently ridiculous that it's built to prop up a sexist system and exclude the best wrestlers because of reasons? And I mean, it's not like WWE isnt trying to move into Japan, and if it can't raid New Japan of its top talent, well, it can offer lucrative deals to the others. It's not necessarily a reason for making New Japan jump in the arms race, but to pretend any raid isn't already happening feels disingenuous.

Admittedly, the counters, for as principally flimsy as they might seem, provide a good logistical reason not to press the issue. A lot of stuff that happens in Japanese pro wrestling happens because it's a product of Japanese society. I get it, and that's why it's not really a cause I try to fight for or write about or argue about a lot. I'm a dickhead from the East Coast whose never been closer to Japan than San Bernardino, i.e. the opposite side of the Pacific Ocean. I have no idea how to "fix" Japan or what exactly needs fixing or to make assumptions of what exactly is even wrong. I can listen to Japanese women who might have opinions on it, but at the end of the day, a lot of rumination from an outsider can come off as super racist. That being said, I'm also not super comfortable giving a pass to a big corporation to continue to operate while shutting out an entire half of a population from representation. It's a shitty situation no matter what happens, but not knowing how to act doesn't mean one doesn't care. I just don't want to partake in the argument anymore, especially since it comes up so much in bad faith.

That bad faith is almost totally couched in the fact that WWE has women in prominent positions on the wrestling program. I mean, sure, one can take it as sort of a positive, but really, is WWE doing any better by women, especially its female fans, by putting on what it puts on? The women are mostly an afterthought on the show. The only one who gets paid anything close to her counterparts with penises is Ronda Rousey, and outsider and a celebrity. Once a woman "graduates" from NXT, their creative direction is mostly muddled, and forget the fact that they've "gotten" to main event a couple of pay-per-views now; the men are the main event and will always be presented as such, no matter what Stephanie McMahon has to say. Would WWE be better off without a women's division? I wouldn't say that. I'd say it'd be better off if the McMahon family got blinked out of existence tomorrow and replaced with someone who might do better by the entire roster without prejudice by gender or any other barrier demographic, but that's a fantastical, unrealistic answer, much like any "solution" to women wrestling in New Japan.

Wrestling, like the world at large, is an awful place, especially if you belong to a marginalized demographic. The only thing someone can do is accept the corporate power structures as monolithic bulldozers and recognize that even if you have no options other than possibly tuning out and trying to work locally at the grassroots level. It doesn't mean you don't recognize that things are fucked up, but sometimes, the only thing you can do is point it out and recognize which arguments are the ones worth having.

Money in the Bank Oddsmakers 2018!

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What happened the last time Miz won the briefcase... is WWE due for a repeat?
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Money in the Bank is Sunday, and WWE will be presenting His and Hers briefcases for the second year in a row. For the first time ever, women on the RAW brand will be able to compete for said briefcases, as last year's show was Smackdown only. Fun! WWE made it a point to say that the winner could only challenge the Champion on their brand, but the thing to remember here is that in any good pro wrestling company, the rules are made up and the points don't matter. Therefore, some odds are made with certain matchups in mind, whether or not they're "possible" right now with the brand split, he said thinking anyone reading this believes WWE wouldn't pull off a trade or a walkout angle to get to whatever match gave Vince McMahon increased bloodflow to his genetic jackhammer this week. Ladies first...

The Women

Lana 1000/1 - I don't take WWE Creative as the post-ironic types. Lana has about as much a chance to win the briefcase as I do to replace Ben Affleck as Batman.

Naomi 35/1 - WWE's track record with minority pushes is spotty to be generous. Ember Moon is the new hotness this year, and it feels like she has an outside shot to win, even if she doesn't fit the mold. Naomi feels like bump-taking filler or someone whose lot it is to provide the jaw-dropping feat of acrobatics in this match (as opposed to the daring feat of self-murder as with Sasha Banks). It also feels like a Rusev Day/Uso feud is in the works for SummerSlam, and a babyface with a briefcase complicates those matters.

Sasha Banks 25/1 - In a perfect world, Banks would be the favorite to win to set up her spoiling Bayley's moment and put them on the crash course for the big match. Several things are wrong with that scenario. One, the Sasha Banks of NXT is long gone, and WWE main roster seems inertiatic towards salvaging her. Two, the RAW Women's Championship feels tied up with ROUSEY DRAMA, and WWE can't have anyone but the Whitest, uh, I mean, uh best? people near her. Three, WWE will never give its audience main roster Bayley/Banks the way NXT gave it to its audience because Vince McMahon doesn't care about the art like even Triple H does, and Triple H is still a fuckin corporate stooge. So she'll be in the match to take some ill-advised bump that will give Michael Cole reason to wax ecstatic about the brutality of the match and then get scuttled back to six-woman tag matches against the Riott Squad and teasing that feud with Bayley forevermore.

Becky Lynch 20/1 - The thing about the Four Horsewomen is that in NXT all of them mattered to some extent. You could argue Lynch didn't get enough time to incubate in NXT, but it didn't matter anyway, because the only one on the main roster who matters is the tall blonde one who is related to Ric Flair. Lynch is always going to be background chatter, but she doesn't have the momentum nor the newness attached to her to have a briefcase win. Maybe she gets a Sheamus-style out of nowhere win, but otherwise, she's not a good bet.

Ember Moon 7/1 - Moon is an intriguing bet, because she came up to the main roster with a lot of momentum and continues to ride the wave. The other thing about her that I feel has her trending towards the briefcase is that she doesn't have a character yet. Like, she's just this red-eyed person who came up from NXT and does a bunch of cool moves. WWE has tended to give the briefcase to someone whom it hasn't established yet. The formless Daniel Bryan is a good example, as he got the duke when someone more established like Wade Barrett was expected to win. I'm not sure creative goes that route this year, but it certainly gives Moon a leg up on at least half the field.

Alexa Bliss 5/1 - Bliss in her main roster run so far has been what many have accused Roman Reigns of being. If she's in a match, she should be expected to have a better than half chance of winning. I don't see it in this match with two better options ahead of her, but I also can't entirely count her out.

Nattie Neidhart 5/2 - Neidhart is currently the betting favorite to win, and the only reason I don't have her with the best odds is that I for the life of me cannot believe WWE would give the briefcase to its female Randy Orton. However, the company did give the briefcase to its actual Orton in 2013, and even though in retrospect it was the right call, it still felt, well, underwhelming. Then WWE doubled down on it the next year by having Sheamus win. Now, I love Sheamus. He's one of the most consistently solid performers in WWE who can do pretty much anything. He wasn't the right call winning the briefcase cold. Neidhart, to her credit, wouldn't win it cold. She's being aligned with Ronda Rousey, who has a title match at the show. Leaks from the company (which tend to drive betting odds) in addition to this confluence of information make her a sensible winner. It would be a wet fart of a fucking program, obviously, because Neidhart only has her in-ring going for her, and even that's spotty as she's progressed further and further from her heyday. Maybe I WANT the winner to be Flair because that match would at least have pizzazz. But what I'm saying is WWE already has its fuck money, and even before it did, the company showed a penchant for giving the briefcase to an uninspiring wrestler. Gird your loins, and prepare for the worst, folks.

Charlotte Flair 2/1 - Flair/Rousey feels like the money match, and the confluence of rumors that McMahon's trigger finger was itchy on the match and the recent interview with Ric Flair saying the match wasn't necessarily going to happen at WrestleMania makes this a surer bet than even Neidhart with story-backing. Flair/Rousey was reported to be the plan for a Mania main event, so it could definitely headline SummerSlam, and if Flair remains a babyface, at least in the leadup to the match, she could definitely pull off the honorable cash-in. Or, it could be the vehicle that turns her heel again (she's overdue for a turn) where she could waylay either Asuka on Smackdown or Rousey on RAW. It's a no-brainer choice, which is why I feel like the Neidhart stuff is a smokescreen.

The Men

Bobby Roode 50/1 - One could make the case for Roode to win the briefcase, as he's already over the 40 hill and might not have a lot of time left as a viable main eventer. However, he's in a similar boat as Samoa Joe, who is more over, better in the ring, and has already been built as a legit threat to Brock Lesnar. Roode is still mostly an entrance (although I like him a lot as a worker), and while the same corollary works here as it does for Moon in the women's match, I just don't see him as the option in this stacked a field.

Rusev 45/1 - While I fully believe Rusev can hold down the fort as a main event wrestler, it almost feels like he's in this weird limbo where he's clearly over, but WWE doesn't want to push him commensurate with his crowd reactions. The Rusev Day thing feels like free money for Smackdown Creative, and they probably don't feel the need to waste the main event slot on it when they can try to make fetch happen with fucking Big Cass or whatever.

Braun Strowman 33/1 - These longish odds do not reflect what I feel WWE's outlook on Strowman is. He's The Guy, and I would be shocked if people in the front office all the way up to McMahon didn't see it. However, do you think Money in the Bank is the best way or even the most logical way for him to claim his first title? No, Strowman don't wanna free pass. Strowman wanna destroy. The storyline options are more diverse and organic with him to get to Lesnar or whatever titleholder he ends up facing off against.

Xavier Woods 20/1 - While Woods is the spiritual leader of New Day, I feel like he has the worst odds of the three to win the match should he enter, yet I can't articulate why. Maybe it's because he's not big like, well, Big E. Maybe he doesn't have the stain of experience that Kingston has to get him a run that he "deserves." Maybe it's because he's so good at generating heat with his mouth and not have to be worried about to keep it clean. Either way, he feels like the least likely to be in the match from the group and to win.

Finn Bálor 17/1 - If you want someone male on RAW who's marketable, talented, and who doesn't have a character, Bálor is your guy. Multiple people not having characters... think WWE Creative is good at its job? But I digress. Not only would a briefcase be a good jumping off point to build a character (or at least a substitute for one for the time being), it also could be thing that allows him to embrace his inner Prince Devitt, Founder of Bullet Club in WWE. I still think he's a longshot, but it's not as long as you think.

Kevin Owens 12/1 - Owens definitely fits the mold for a cowardly heel briefcase holder for sure. He remains a dangerous option to win the match, and his odds could improve if certain things happen over the next few months, like Bryan Danielson option not to re-sign with WWE and/or Brock Lesnar losing the Universal Championship to someone a bit more mortal. That being said, his gravitational pull towards any given member of the McMahon family feels like a substitute for being associated with a Championship belt these days, so while I can see both sides to a potential Owens win, I don't think the odds are good enough to name him a favorite.

Big E 10/1 - New Day being given a spot in the match means something. I don't think they're done as a tag team, but I think they're being vetted for singles viability. If you remember your dirtsheet lore, Large Ettore was Vince McMahon's choice for the monster push back in the day, but he allowed Triple H to persuade him to go with Roman Reigns. The HOSS gleam never leaving the elder McMahon's eyes plus his daughter's penchant for social outreach makes Big E a decent choice to win.

Kofi Kingston 15/2 - ...but the lure of righting wrongs from almost a decade ago and giving Kingston an early gold watch so to speak is on the table. Kingston brings to the match the best fit of anyone in the group since he's a sprightly high flyer with a penchant for dropping the jaw. I doubt he'll ever win a Royal Rumble with his feats of athleticism, so the Money in the Bank briefcase will be the next best thing.

Samoa Joe 5/1 - If you're working on the assumption that Bryan Danielson decides to remain Daniel Bryan for an indefinite amount of time, Joe will remain the second best choice to win. However, he's still a strong choice and one that makes sense regardless of circumstance. He has the aura to pull off a modern WWE face turn to cash in ahead of time, but that aura works with him as a heel too without diminishing his, for lack of a better term, huevos. Built as a cold, calculating hitman, Joe taking the briefcase and striking at the right time would be pitch perfect for his character, and judging by his dalliances with Lesnar and his positioning for a marquee Mania match before his injury, I'd say WWE agrees.

The Miz 3/1 - Miz has won the briefcase before, and in the last two or three years has proven himself to be the most valuable commodity WWE has, a heel who gets heat. He also has a major story with Bryan looming that would have a lot more cache if a title were involved. The temptation is just too tantalizing to have the cold war between Miz and Bryan erupt with the briefcase as catalyst. Because it's too easy, I expect it's the option WWE is most heavily leaning towards. What gives me the most pause and keeps the odds at three-to-one is that Bryan is no lock to re-sign, and WWE has in the past taken the too-easy option off the table for the sake of a swerve. Still, Miz is the smartest money right now for the men.

If WWE catches wind that Bryan is not re-signing, then the odds for Joe and Miz swap.

Twitter Request Line, Vol. 239

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𝅘𝅥𝅱 I like knives but I'm not a knife pervert 𝅘𝅥𝅱
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It's Twitter Request Line time, everyone! I take to Twitter to get questions about issues in wrestling, past and present, and answer them on here because 140 characters can't restrain me, fool! If you don't know already, follow me @tholzerman, and wait for the call on Wednesday to ask your questions. Hash-tag your questions #TweetBag, and look for the bag to drop Thursday afternoon (most of the time). Without further ado, here are your questions and my answers:

Honestly, why screw with a classic? A nice, sharp, kitchen knife that cuts through produce the way it should is anyone's best friend. You get that nice chop on the vegetables and whatnot, and it makes you feel like you've done something before you've even started cooking. Have you ever tried to get together a good mis en place? It's a pain in the tuchas. Getting everything chopped and prepared for cooking is a feat in and of itself, and nothing makes you feel like a kitchen knight more than the cutting apparatus. Using any automatic means saves time and effort, but it doesn't give you the same satisfaction.

In all sincerity, I long for those days. I don't know if I've written extensively on TWB before about how the worst thing ever to happen to NXT was moving Takeover from Wednesday to Saturday, but man, it has taken a chunk out of the allure of the company. Getting to sit down for a neat two hour supershow in the middle of the week was not only novel, but it almost ensured that I (I know, I know, selfish anecdotal evidence) would be able to see it without violating the kind of social lives that parents such as me have. It was unobtrusive, and thus a welcome gesture from a company that only makes welcome gestures for a select few people who happen to be in its own front office. Moving Takeover to Saturday nights, however, really just helped homogenize NXT to the rest of WWE, and not in a good way. Granted, the match quality and show flow haven't gone away, but I always felt more at home watching a Takeover happen on Wednesday rather than Saturday, y'know?

When people talk critically about wrestling, I feel like facial expressions don't get enough love. You can tell a lot of story with the face you make. Granted, bad facial expressions may or may not take too much away from a match. You could have two circa-2011 Davey Richardses dead-facing the entire match, and as long as the work backed it up, okay, it's probably fine. However, great facial expressions can set great workers from the merely good. Look at Ric Flair's entire career. Alexa Bliss probably owes half of her critical cache to how she contorts her face. Most recently, Bobby Roode showed how much a great expression could add to a story when the terror crept over his visage looking at Braun Strowman totally foil his trap. Body language is in a similar boat. These things may not get as much play as selling or whatever vague criteria one sets aside as "psychology" in critical circles, but they're important.

To be completely fair, I don't have a whole lot of free time anymore anyway. I mean, the output on TWB hasn't been great lately because I don't have time to write, and the time I have at home to glean inspiration for writing has started to whittle away. But yeah, if I just cold turkeyed on wrestling, I'd probably just fill that free time with more Pokémon. Failing that, I'd probably just watch more sports on television, or if the mood really struck me, would actually get involved in politics. Or not, mainly because I'm lazy but also because getting involved in the kinds of politics I'm into wouldn't be good for my family life. It's not that my family disagrees with me (my wife is cool with my raging leftism), but the shoot day job might not be. Maybe it's for the best that I do the wrestling thing.

I got one for you. The Toronto Maple Leafs are due, and they have pieces in place. The NHL rarely is a league where a superstar goes without winning a title, even if it takes awhile like with Alexander Ovechkin and the Capitals. Plus, the Leafs feel like a much more aggressive franchise; they'll go hard in the next few offseasons to get Cup-winning supporting talent around Auston Matthews to get them a Cup. The other candidate is Atlanta, where the baseball team and the Falcons both are in positions to contend. However, I feel like the Leafs are better suited to win in the short-term than either Atlanta team on the cusp.

First off, congratulations! Second, I wish someone told me that actually getting involved in wedding planning instead of just letting her set all the preferences was beneficial. It's not that we had a bad wedding; I loved it! It's that maybe I could have had some input to get more stuff added, like a better beer selection or some other amenities. I don't know. My engagement was relatively stress-free. I hope yours is too.

SMASH - Low Blow - It's his bread and butter. It may be a bit rude, but it would fit him to a tee.
DOWN SMASH - 634 - The signature double low blow (although more like a low blow with both arms instead of a low blow on two people in this case) would actually come up with some rocket boost behind him to launch the opponent into the air. At the right amount of damage, it would send the recipient blasting off the screen.
SIDE SMASH - Spear - However, at the point of impact, Yano would EXPLOOOOOODE, sending the recipient flying and leaving himself looking like a Looney Tunes character after holding a detonated bomb.
UP SMASH - Sake Blaster - He grabs a bottle of sake and throws it down as hard as he can, causing upward thrust. This causes damage both ahead of him with his body mass and below him with the projectile bottle being thrown down.
FINAL SMASH - Tomohiro Ishii - In the same vein as Bowser's Final Smash, Tomohiro Ishii just shows up and starts wrecking people with no regard for human life while Yano relaxes in the background with his feet up.

If I'm being honest, whenever I go to Wendy's, I'm getting a burger. It's probably the best cheap option on the East Coast, although with rising prices, it's starting to approach Shake Shack prices rather than In N' Out/McDonald's. That being said, Wendy's has the best nuggets in fast food, and maybe overall the best chicken. The pink slime stuff is good, and the real quality chicken actually tastes like it could come from a chicken joint. So yeah, I fucks with the Spicy Chicken Sandwich, even if not on a regular basis.

NXT In 60 Seconds

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Even the go-home shows are better in Florida
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Full Sailors: throwing up devil horns War!  War!  War!  War!

War Raiders: splut splat gorsh Fallout
Referee: Winners!
Raiders: They call themselves the Mighty?  We'll show them mighty.



Full Sailors: chant NX3 and put up similar signs as Not Ethan comes out
EC3: shoves Ohno before the bell
Ohno: shoves him back, then controls him on the mat once the match starts
EC3: bails
Ohno: CHOP!  CHOP!  CHOP!  CHOP!  Senton!
EC3: Knees up!
Ohno: merde
EC3: Perfect Necksnap!  Nerve pinch!
Ohno: Pump knee!  Forearm!  FOREARM!  Cyclone Kick!  Senton!  Senton!
EC3: staggers out to the floor again
Ohno: SENTON OUT THERE TOO!
EC3: staggers in
Ohno: follows
EC3: quickly gags Ohno against the top rope 3KO!
Referee: Winner!
EC3: Heh.  Like there was ever a doubt!  sells back
Ohno: is clearly despairing 

Bianca BelAir: comes out to a pretty big pop
Aliyah: is now cosplaying as Beirut from GLOW, preens while Bianca wraps up her braid around her head
B2: That's cute.  FOREARM.
Full Sailors: EST!  EST!
B2: Handspring corner shoulder shot!  Frog splash off the ropes!  Deadlift Snake Eyes!
Full Sailors: applaud heartily
B2: Facebuster out of the Torture Rack!
Referee: Winner!

 
Dakota Kai: I stood up to Shayna. I almost won the belt!  Another chance and I can win it (I might need some of Nikki's crazy) but I'll win the belt.
Bianca: Excuse you?  Did you see what I just did?  I'm the EST around here, not this basic.  She ain't gonna do nothin' but cry and fail like she did last week.  It's my time to shine.
Dakota: Difference between you and Shayna is I'm not scared of you.  You want to shut me up, give it your best shot next week.
Bianca: I like that... but you won't.

Full Sailors: very much here for the defense of the United Kingdom Championship
Mauro: Somebody backstage made me say "big fight feel"!  Drink!
Kyle: barely controls things on the mat
Pete: joint manipulation sets up targeting the arm Also, I'm going to hit one of the most vicious standing clotheslines you've ever seen in your life.  does
Kyle: hhrdgh
Pete: PK to the arm!  X-Plex into the apron!
Full Sailors: Bruiserweight! Bruiserweight!

Pete: Stomps to the knees!
Kyle: Kick to the wrapped leg!  Strike party!  Smaller strike party to the leg!  Achilles hold!
Pete: goes after one of Kyle's ankles
Kyle: NOPE breaks the hold
Pete: Step up Owenzuigiri!  Flurry!  Enzui buzzsaw kick!  Sitout powerbomb!
Kyle: Counter triangle!
Pete: cartwheels out Kick the bad arm!  Bodyscissored kimura!
Kyle: Counter arm triangle!  PK!  BRAINBUSTAAAAAAH~!
Pete: Kickout!
Kyle: Jumping knee!  Bodyscissored guillotine!
Pete: goes after the arm again Suplex into the cross armbreaker!
Kyle: Counter anklelock!
Pete: straightjackets Kyle's arms together after focusing on the bad one, then headbutts him and sends both men down
Full Sailors: are amped
Both: stagger back to back into each other mid ring and start throwing shots
Pete: Step Up II Owenzuigiri the Streets!
Kyle: Dodge!  Here comes the Ax, here comes the
Pete: Dodge!  Step Up II Owenzuigiri the Streets!
Kyle: Leg lariat!
Pete: RIGHT HAND.
Lacey Evans: Hey!
Full Sailors: NXT!  NXT!
Kyle: beats down Pete with forearms
Pete: still holds onto Kyle's wrist
Kyle: looks disgusted, then goes back to beating Pete down with forearms
Pete: still hangs on
Kyle: You won't be needing this anymore.  takes out the mouthpiece
Pete: You won't be needing those anymore.  quickly snaps a couple of Kyle's fingers
Kyle: JESUS H VISHNU
Pete: Flash Bitter End!
Referee: Winner!

the Era: Swarm!
Full Sailors: BOOO!
Oney and Twoey: here for porkin'making the save
Dunne: lays out Adam Cole
the Challengers: clear the champs from the ring 

Aleister Black: Lars thinks he has my number since he blocked the Mass, and while it shook me at the time, he will feel it Saturday, and he will fade to blackk.
Lars Sullivan: comes out on the ramp and stares Black down
Black: glares back, removes his vest
Lars: comes to the ring and gets in Black's face
Black: Flurry of strikes!
Lars: LARIAT!
Black: gurrg
Lars: Not An Accident!
Full Sailors: Boo!
Lars: Again!
Full Sailors: BOO!
Lars: I shall do it a third time!  puts Black over his shoulder and picks up the belt in his other hand, throws Black on the announce table and stands over him holding up the Big X This is your reality in Chicago!  laughs, holds up the belt again
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