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| Sure, Jeff Jarrett headlined this PPV. Watch it with me anyway! Photo Credit: WWE.com |
WCW Sin.
Dying-days WCW was a strange creature. Booking regimes came and went with little to no staying power, and thus the stories and week-to-week providence of Nitro made about as much sense as every M. Night Shyamalan movie after Unbreakable. It is regarded as one of the absolute worst stretches for a promotion in history, and yet within the piles of shit grew some promising sprouts in terms of in-ring work. Not every match or wrestler was reputed to be good, but enough quality was supposed to be happening that makes the dying days of the company worth checking out. And checking it out is what I and the people who shall join me next Wednesday shall do. Maskless Rey Mysterio will be there! Bill DeMott with a sex-pun for a name will compete. Meng and Terry Funk will be in the SAME GODDAMN MATCH! While I'm not hopeful that any main event that features Sid, Jeff Jarrett, Scott Steiner, and Road Warrior Animal will be anything less than a trainwreck, I am willing to give the show on the whole a chance. Will you? Join me in eight days on Twitter and via the WWE Network (or by other means if you do not have it/it's not available to you yet).