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Frontkick: 08.31.04 August 2004. Featuring , A
Woman Beats Austin, Warrior
Ramblings, Sable Released Into
Captivity, Viking Brock Lesnar Thrown
Over-Board, Divas Search Fallout, The Kane/Lita Wedding
Album & A Rabid Road Warrior Animal Attacking Random
People On Video... This Fall of Fox! All This Plus Much
(MUCH) More!
Hello all, and welcome to another
edition of the column that is a lot like a lingering
erotic massage: Really long, and somewhat painful, but
by the end you end up paying way more than you ever
thought possible.
Or something like
that...
Random
Raw & SmackDown Notes:
You know, every once in a while, I
get an email from someone asking me why I don’t write
RAW and SmackDown Rants anymore (2 of which are me). So
to satisfy my HUGE fanbase that may or may not just
include my immediate family, parole officer
and neighboorhood watch, I decided to forgo an
actual “rant” and just post some out of context quotes
about this past Monday’s Raw: Enjoy! (or not.)
-The
way HHH is always uncontrollably drooling and shaking,
are we sure it’s Eugene who is the real retard in this
feud?
-Loved
Regal’s promo against Trips, but…did he have to wear my grandmother’s
bathing suit to wrestle in? I kept expecting him to put
on some nose plugs and dive into the fucking English
Channel.
-Gotta
love the fact that during the Divas-search portion,
Coach makes a point of teasing the audience with “And
they can wear ANYTHING they want!” (Obviously implying
nudity or near nudity) and they of course DELIVER
by…..wearing the EXACT same outfits as before. Here's an
idea. How about WEARING WQHAT I WANT? I mean, a single
pair of high-heels and some strategically placed pieces
of fruit can't be too hard to come by,
right?
-Also,
isn’t it funny that the only one who even attempts
to show skin is built like my 12 year old cousin? I'd
vote for her, but I'd be afriaid that when she grabbed
her check and a discreetly tucked penis will come
flopping out. Trust me. It happens to the best of
us.
-And
for the second straight week, Carmella does NOTHING and
looks totally disinterested. I think I've slept with
this woman. Every time? Umm, ya. But hey, for
someone who is so attractive, charisma-wise, she’s the
equivalent of a dead-lay. Come on, Carmella, I
know it doesn't have the dignity and poise
of James Caan cumming on your tits in the
grotto, but hey, it’s a start!
-Why
did Matt Hardy want Stacy to leave the room because
he wanted “privacy” with Lita, yet, didn’t seem to mind
the fucking camera man sticking around? THIS IS
JUST BETWEEN YOU AND ME LITA. AND THESE MILLION
PEOPLE.
- Huh.
Apparently you can lose your fiancée by just "losing a
match" to someone. And if you don’t think I’m going to
test this theory by rolling up random strangers on
the street and telling them that their girlfriends have
to marry me as a result, you’re sadly mistaken. Someone
keep some bail handy, just incase, and put on this
referee's shirt.
-Someone should seriously put some
pants on this Tyson Tomko, stat. I've watched
enough OZ to know a scary, bald-headed
tattoed dude coming at you in their underwear is
NEVER a good thing.
-Wow
did Maven totally botch a suicide dive (and not just by
still living) by catching his head ( or Bert-like
eyebrows) on the ropes. Hey, maybe someone took my
advice and finally stuck a strip of Velcro on
there?
-So,
JBL completes the Ted DiBiase circle by bringing in
Orlando Jordan as his
“Virgil”. All Bradshaw needs now is a pair of Ted’s
tear-away pants. I'm sure a few people in the shower
room who will love that. An article of clothing it
takes him like 2 seconds to tear off. God have mercy on
their souls. But mostly their
assholes.
-You
know parents are getting a little more liberal
these days when they don’t mind Cena handing off giant
glowing yellow dildos to their children at
ringside….
-Dupree jobs… to Orlando Jordan?
Who’s this guy not blowing? Actually scratch
that. I think it’s obvious. After all, isn't old
partner Sylvan Grenier a champion over
on Raw? That's a bitter pill to sawllow. Or not swallow
as it were.
-Oh
right on, a Midget! And Undertaker of course choke slams
him-- but it’s Ok, because everything midgets do are
funny…even dying. Next week, look for
Undertaker to run over a leper with his motorcycle, and
then use his GHOST ELECTRICITY to shock someone
with Parkinson's steady again, then do it again and
send them back into the fucking shakes. It'll be
awesome.
-Evolution is in the ring and
they’re wearing T-shirts... and no pants. Man, I’m
glad to see my Grandfather isn’t the only one who
dresses like this. Someone needs to give him a World
Title. He invented this.
-Stacy
then says that one of the most important skills of
a diva is being to speak in front of a live audience. It
is? Since when? Someone should maybe pass this
vital information onto the Divas sometime. And
seriously, when you're looking to parlay that SPEAKING
is a vital role as a woman in the WWE, is sending STACY
KEIBLER the right choice to accomplish this? That'd be
like sending Blue Meanie out to explain the importance
of fucking physical fitness...
-Amy
then says to Carmella: “Having a cock in your ass
doesn’t make you a WWE Diva!”. And you know
what? She’s right. It’ll make you a
FUCKING WWE SUPERSTAR! Ask around if you don’t
believe me. Start with the RAW Tag Champs.
-Got
to love Christy and her version of the Atomic leg
drop. Now tear off your shirt slowly! Please?
-Papa
Roach is in the crowd! And Lawler knows who they are!
Wow. Don’t let anyone tell you that Lawler doesn’t know
what the teenage girls are listening to these days. Hmm,
I wonder why that is?….
-Am I
the only one who noticed Big Mizark Henry shaking hands
with the Republicans on the Convention floor? Be careful
Cheney, those are hands that can crush
APPLES.
- How
about those random Hardy "Family members"on RAW,
eh? COMEDY~! But hey, when your parents name you
"Fat Hardy", I’d think they’ve pretty much mapped out
your entire future for you. Not too much of a
chance of being a body builder after that. And speaking
of which, I never realized that there was a Samoan
population in North Carolina. I
mean, sure, they can't be hurt to the head
either--because all the inbreeding has made their
redneck brains are about the size of a
sundried raisin-- but my point still stands. I
think.
-Edge
has been wrestling in this company for like 8 years;
isn't it fair to think we can know him now? How much
longer will it take?
-
Here's a question? Why was Orton wearing his trunks at
the end of the show when he was wearing pants at
the beginning? You know, when I
plan a fight, I don’t all of sudden get the urge to
take my pants off....
Ok
that’s it…Thank God.
(August 2004)
Headlines:
You know the drill; I print the
wrestling headlines, then make light of people because
I’m all mean and stuff.
DIVA SEARCH
RANDOMNESS:
WWE Divas Search
Angers Wrestlers
Feel they are being left
out.....
Many wrestlers were upset at the
announcement of the Divas Dodgeball match for SummerSlam
on RAW last night. Many question how girls who aren't
even on the WWE roster yet can get on one of the biggest
PPVs of the year before established
wrestlers.
Hey, I’m
all for a game of dodgeball with the Diva-hopefuls…so
long as the balls they’re dodging are made of iron-ore
and being launched from a civil-war era cannon. But hey,
it is building good practice for them. In order to
maintain employment once hired, they're going to have to
really learn how to avoid being hit with balls. Of
course, there'll be hairy, and be attached to John
Laurinaitis, but whatever. Tell me I'm wrong.
Anyway, I can’t really blame the
actual WRESTLERS for being angry, but I guess WWE has a
quarter of a million dollars invested in this thing, so
they’re going to milk it for all it's worth. Unlike
these women, whose breasts, thanks to extreme
augmentation, can no longer accomplish that
feat.
The
thing that really strikes me funny though, is the fact
that somehow, WWE has managed to fuck up one of the
easiest sells in history. That being attractive women
bouncing around. How one makes women, half-naked,
bouncing and dancing seem like THE WORST FUCKING
IDEA EVER, AND A COMPLETE TIME-WASTER is a testament to
how ridiculous they are.
The
first mistake they made was when they decided to
have them actually speak and attempt to “seduce” through
a series of lame skits, that even dragged the good
and completely real name of Kamala through the
mud, or bog or whatever it is Hippos graze in
in Mississippi err I mean UGANDA. However, I
did find it funny that the only one with real breasts in
that entire skit was the “Ugandan Giant” himself.
You know, after that terrible display, if this was
the late 70’s, right about now some B-level celebrity
would be hitting a huge gong. I'd then ask if they
could pass that mallet along so I could use it on
my skull and end my misery. "ARE YOU FROM HAWAII?" Dear
god.
But
still, WWE carries on (and on, and on) with this
abortion regardless of the audible groan heard from the
live audience when the apropos song “walk idiot walk”
plays. And the saddest thing of all is that these 12
(now 7) women were the cream of the crop! Of course,
leading to the question, how brain damaged did the others who didn’t make it have
to be? Holy shit.
With
that said, rumors are swirling that this thing is
fixed (Cue the Shawn Michaels Tell me a Lie song,
stat!) and that there’s a good chance Carmella will
be walking out of the contest a quarter of a million
dollars richer as a result. Well, that, and about
one pound heavier thanks to the McMahon
DNA floating in her stomach from the bosses casting
couch.
Vince: "Just pretend it's a flute and
you're about to play some play some beautiful
music!"
Carmella: "Umm, what about the spit
valve?"
Vince:
"No, you swallow
that. "
The
irony though of the whole situation is that
Carmella, the favorite, is the least deserving, as she once
again, as displayed this past Monday when she
“seduced” us to buy ice cream after saying “look at the
sprinkles”. And I don’t know about you, but I was like
totally fucking sprung
after that display of "sensuality". Holy shit. It might
as well have been your morbidly obese German lunch-lady
smokin' a fucking cigarette that ashes into your mashed
potatoes for the level of appeal she put into this
fucking display.
So, I
for one am kind of looking forward to divas dodgeball
game (and as Dave Gagnon said to me the other day: “How
does one even work a dodgeball game?”) if only to
see people like Nidia and Jazz whipping speeding
balls at annoying sorta-models who’ll bag more money
just for doing a cartwheel in a bathing suit than
they'll both make in one year combined.
I
guess all we can really hope for is that this one
is contested under “Hardcore” rules. (not to be confused
with the films 2/3rds of
these women will make after their umm… “fifteen minutes”
are up.).

Divas Rock The House
For an angle I sincerely hate with
all my heart and soul, I sure do write about it a lot.
Oh my God, Vince is a GENIUS! I guess any publicity is
good publicity, so excuse me while I finish this plate
of crow. Then pass it along to the the
regular Divas because they haven't ate in two weeks
so to to compete with these stunned cunts.
Anyway, this past week, they
brought back The Rock for a rare Raw appearance…and
sadly, not even the awesome, star-making power of the
Rock (or should I say “The Dwayne”..he really hasn’t
been The Rock in two years) could not breath life
into this skit. Nor could the entire NYFD,
EMTs, the coast guard or Jesus Christ himself. He'd
just say, "Some miracles ARE NOT possible", and turn
Hunter's bottle of Evian into 300 bottles of wine, and
everyone would get hammered to the point where this
segment would be ENTERTAINING.
The one thing that did become
extremely evident was that if this thing wasn’t fixed
before, it definitely is now. I mean, as attractive as
Carmella is, what imbecile would vote for her now? (or
before for that matter, just because WWE is
acknowledging her lack of effort now, doesn’t mean you
shouldn’t have noticed it before).
If the answer to this question is
“you”, please take you hand off your penis for two
seconds, get up, go outside and bang your head against
the brick wall until you draw blood. You'll know you're
done when someone who calls himself St. Peter
checks his list to see if your name is on it. Thank
you.
Anyway, The Rock tried desperately
to make lemonade out of saline pouches, but to no avail.
The not (ever) ready for primetime players still managed to take a
segment with The Rock and drag it down to levels of
monotony never before seen. And THIS IS A MAN WHO MADE
US CARE ABOUT JONATHAN COACHMAN.
And how bout that pie-eating
contest, huh? It was hilarious to watch the “diva
hopefuls” eyes bug out like the way Superman looks at
Kryptointe or Rosie O'Donnell looks at cock when
they found out that they actually had to EAT the pie…and
you know, not have time to regurgitate it in the
Arrowhead Pond’s restroom toilet either, apply some more
pancake, and pop a mint so no one *really* knows that
the only nourishment their bodies are receiving is their
stomach acid digesting their own internal organs.
The funny thing to me was that
apparently none of these women have any concept on how
to seduce a man (except Amy, who performed fellatio on
hers). I think a blow-up doll puts in more
effort than these ladies. And is made of more natural
parts. Carmella for example opted to just simply
smear hers all over her arms, which of course is a turn
on…if you’re attracted to women with extreme mental
retardation. I once saw a mongoloid take an ice cream
cone and smush it into their forhead, and I was so
aroused I just had to take my dick out like right then
and there. And poor Christy (Shit! How do I know these
names?), instead of eating her pie, of course decided to
announce that her “ass is hungry” (the same line heard
uttered by Pat Patterson before shooting Sylvan a
playful wink) and SAT in hers. Just a word of
warning, if you ever see Christy working at
Baskin-Robbins, JUST WALK AWAY. It can only end badly
for you.
My god what an
abortion.
Hey, Don’t Forget Your Gym-Bag!....
WWE Releases Reno Mero (Sable) Once
Again
WWE.com posted the following on
their website this evening:
WWE and Rena Mero, p.k.a. Sable,
have parted ways. More to follow.
Here are some further details on
Sable being released by the WWE. First, Sable was held
off House Show’s over the weekend causing some to
believe that this may be brewing. She was let go over
apparent comments which appeared in a recent interview
she conducted with FortWayne.com. Here are some tidbits
from that interview:
“The men in this business are able
to have families because they have wives who stay home.”
said Mero. “The women have to choose. There are more
difficulties as a woman. There are more sacrifices we
make.” .
Yes, some do have wives at
home….until certain women old enough to be
their mothers play homewrecker and drive the dumb lug
into the NFL…..
“Men aren’t hired on looks,” said
Mero. “Some of the most talented women are not
blonde-haired, blue-eyed women.”
Sure, and guys like Grenier and
Mark Jindrak are just hired on their unbridled
charisma.
“The most gifted female wrestlers
get passed over because they lack a certain California
finish.”
I can
agree with this to a certain extent (although both
Victoria and Molly Holly had LONG reigns as Women’s
champion in the last two years), but this is not just
prevalent in wrestling. It is also a staple of Hollywood
and even the music industry. It’s also the sole reason
why Pamela Anderson isn’t turning tricks right now in
Downtown Vancouver. And besides, what color's your hair
again, Sable?
Anyway, the sad fact is, whether
you want to admit it or not, men (probably at least 90%
of the demographic) watch women “wrestle” because of the
sexual factor. Ladies like Trish have tried in vain to
erase this through self improvement and good work-ethic,
but it’s still there, and always will be. Just go to
“Jello wrestling night” at your local campus bar and
take note of how many guys are critiquing the
“grappling” skills, and not hoping a titty comes
flopping out of their bathing suit. "She had great tits, sure, but she
totally botched that gogoplata!..."
It’s
the same amongst most of the mouth breathers in the
crowds at these shows. The problem lies in the fact the
division pretty much doesn’t mean anything, because for
the most part, the reigning champion just usually
wrestles a revolving door of Divas, while you seldom
ever see just two Divas going at it (without the
champion involved), and NEVER see them wrestle on
pay-per-view unless “bras and panties” or “lingerie” is
involved. Hey, kind of like my love life.
This might be why I'm single.
However, this is the problem on
RAW. Smackdown has no such excuse. The fact is,
regardless of what Sable says, SmackDown’s “Divas” are
exactly where they should be. Sitting nude on Johnny
Ace's penis telling him he wasn't too old or unhip to
hold a skateboard but never use it. Err, I mean, that
being glorified strippers with the collective wrestling
ability of a drunken Giant Gonzalez with MS. At least
the Raw competitors have grasped basic wrestling and
made an effort to improve. Watching the women on
Smackdown attempt to wrestle is like watching two dudes
with Spinal Bifida try and line-dance.
Mero
had signed a three year deal with the WWE in 2003 after
returning to the company in which she had legal run-in’s
beforehand.
For
those of you who don’t know, those “legal run-ins” were
sexual harassment allegations leveled at the then-WWF at
its most vulnerable point (They were also being sued by
Martha Hart in a wrongful death law-suit for husband
Owen). It's just a shame they didn't create a harness
for Sable, too. Ah, I kid. But mostly because thanks to
the deadheat in the zeppelin race going on on her chest,
she would have just sprung back onto her feet like one
of those weighted clown punching bags.
Anyway, in the actual law-suit,
Rena Mero basically sued for one hundred million dollars
(seriously) before returning to her secret underground
lair to feed Vince to sharks with frickin' laser-beams
on their heads. GOLDENCANS! (not seriously.). There was
also apparently complaints that the “boys” had drilled a
hole through her dressing room wall and that *someone*
had shit in her duffle bag.
But seriously, about the hole in
the wall . Come on.“Oh, boo-hoo, they saw my tits!”.
Didn’t they know they could just go out and buy an issue
of Playboy and see her stuff like millions of other
heroes who basically reduced the spread into two giant
pages, if you know what I mean?Sorry, but I just don’t get this
“shyness” all of a sudden when she basically went out
topless on TV several times anyway. And as for the
“boys”, the only other alternative in the dressing room
at that time was the hanging saggy ass of the hardcore
Icon Terry Funk, so could you really blame them for
seeking other avenues of entertainment? Maybe they
should have just had one of the camera men just film her
changing and saved themselves the trouble. But then
again, there's that whole matter of them not
existing...
Ah, I
kid. But you’ll have to excuse me if I don’t think
Sable’s opinions hold any silicone err, water. The
fact is, I have no respect for Sable as a human being,
and find it kind of difficult to hear her preach about
the “wrong doings” of the WWE when she basically is as
guilty as anyone in benefiting from the WWE machine. Not
to be confused with the one they use to clone people in
OVW. Ahem.
But
seriously, if more talented non-blond people not getting
opportunity was *really* such an issue with her, then
ask her why SHE didn’t relinquish HER spot to the
“non-blond”, “more talented” Jacqueline in
1998...
Maybe She
Should Learn The
Piledriver?
"Steve Austin and ex-girlfriend
Tess Broussard were involved in yet another physical
confrontation earlier this month, this time at Beverly
Hills, California restaurant Il Fornaio's, ending up
with a trip to the emergency room, an arrest, and a
lawsuit filed. This time, however, the former WWE
champion isn't staying silent.
According to an article in the paid
subscription area of The Los Angeles Times today, Austin
and his business manager George Vrabeck had brought
Broussard to California to present her with a $1.5
million check in exchange for Broussard moving on and
out of Austin's life and agreeing not to pursue legal
ramifications over different incidents involving the
couple over the last year.
"I'm not a rocket scientist,"
Austin told The Times "But I knew I had to get out of
this relationship....The plan was to go out, have a nice
steak, hand [Broussard] a check and get on with my
life."
After having dinner with Broussard
at Mastro's Steakhouse, the two went to meet Vrabeck,
who was eating at Il Fornaio nearby, waiting with the
check and a security guard stationed in a parked car.
Once they arrived, however, Austin said that things
changed, " All of a sudden Tess said, 'Honey, we're not
breaking up. We just had a wonderful night.' She started
getting really irate, saying, 'You can't do this — you
just can't break up with me
now.'"
Austin told The Times that
Broussard, "...went up over the top of the table with a
steak knife and she was trying to stab me." Vrabeck got
involved and everyone went down in a scuffle. Austin's
security guard handcuffed Broussard to a chair. Vrabeck
ended up with a deep cut to his left arm while Austin
banged his head on the sidewalk.
Broussard, who works an actress in
softcore films, claimed in a lawsuit that was filed last
week that Austin and Vrabeck lured her to the restaurant
to stage a fabricated assault. The lawsuit asks for $10
million in damages and brings up a Texas incident from
several months ago where Austin allegedly caused her
permanent injury while driving drunk and hitting a tree
with her as passenger. It's noted in the article that
Austin claimed to be sober during the accident and that
police reports of the incident back Austin's
claim.
Broussard's series of events in
Beverly Hills were, as expected, completely different
from Austin's. She told the Times that Vrabeck, "grabbed
me and shoved me down in my chair. When I tried to get
up, out of nowhere some guy came up from behind me and
knocked me down, yelling, 'Get down!' as if gunshots
were going to be fired. The next thing I know, he's on
top of me and I'm handcuffed. And there's George dumping
over the table. Then I see him bend down and it looks
like he's stabbing himself. All of a sudden, he says,
'I'm bleeding,' and the bodyguard says, 'I saw you stab
him!' "Obviously I'd been set up. Steve had threatened
me, in no uncertain terms, that I'd get screwed over if
I didn't drop [a proposed] personal injury
suit."
Broussard was arrested and charged
with assault with a deadly weapon, which carries a
maximum penalty of a $10,000 fine and four years in
prison. She is due in court on 9/1 and is currently out
on $30,000 bail.
The article noted that Austin's
manager, Barry Bloom, has hired Sitrick & Co., a
crisis-management public relations firm that has
represented the likes of Rush Limbaugh, R. Kelly and
Paula Poundstone in the past. The firm's Michael Mayer
told the Times that he instructed Austin to come forth
first. "Steve is a celebrity with millions of fans,"
said Mayer. "If he's involved in anything that smacks of
something lurid or sensational, it's going to affect
him. If you don't tell your own story, someone is going
to tell it for you, and chances are you won't like the
way it comes out."
Broussard alleged in the article
that while things were good early in the relationship,
Austin, "turned into another character — mean, horrible,
violent and emotionally abusive. He drank every night,
beginning at 6 p.m. until he would pass out around 1
a.m." When it was noted that Austin claimed she had a
problem with medication, she responded, "He got me
started on pills. He'd open my mouth like an animal and
stick the pills in my mouth. He said, if I'm taking
them, you're taking them too." Austin denied the charge
while admitting he takes a variety of prescription
drugs, prescribed for insomnia and "neurological
issues," stemming from his neck issues after the Owen
Hart tombstone at Summerslam
'97.
The article notes that both admit a
March incident in Austin's San Antonio home (he's since
moved to Los Angeles and is staying with Diamond Dallas
Page). Broussard claimed that Austin, "stomped on my
broken foot where I have permanent physical damage from
the car accident." Austin claims that when he tried to
leave the home, Broussard grabbed a gold necklace around
his neck (the one given to him by the late Brian
Pillman) and jumped on his back, forcing him to
physically remove her. Broussard claimed that she didn't
file charges as she planned, saying, "I played
everything down. I got scared. He said he'd screw me
over if I filed charges." Austin denied that charge as
well.
The article also features comments
from Henry Garza, lead guitarist of Texas rock band Los
Lonely Boys, who claimed that he saw Broussard once pull
a gun on Austin. "She put it right up to Steve's head,
like she was trying to get him to do something," he
says. "Then she pointed it at me, which was when I
really got scared." Broussard claimed that she recalled
"playing" with a gun but never pointed it ay anyone and
"I didn't pick it up in anger."
Asked why they would still continue
to see each other despite all the problems in the past,
Broussard claimed, "I was naive. He'd apologize and say
he'd change and go to counseling, but he never did. He
told me I was his soul mate, so I kept going back and
really believed in the relationship. But it was a lot of
empty promises."
Austin's response? "I kept seeing
her because, as kooky as she was, I still loved her. I
feel like I've been a pawn on the chessboard. I was too
trusting and too nice, and that's what I'll have to live
with."
Austin, the biggest drawing star in
American professional wrestling history, left World
Wrestling Entertainment several months ago after failing
to come to contractual terms. He's currently working on
the new Adam Sandler film, "The Longest
Yard."
Clearly, Miss Broussard’s insane,
which is surprising to me considering how normal and
level -headed those in the sex industry usually
are…..
And as for her claims that the
whole Restaurant scene was “staged” by Austin and
company, let me say this: A manager who’ll STAB HIMSELF
for a client, is a manager I want on my side! Wow! Talk
about your dedication right there. Imagine what he'd do
to get you a movie role. Motherfucker would draw and
quarter himself and plunk his hot insteines on the
table before the fucking breadsticks even showed
up.
Anyway, the fact that Austin
offered her 1 and a half million (or one week’s beer
ration) to GET RID of her should tell you something.
Especially when the STUNNER always seemed to work so
much better for him. Ahem.
Seriously (umm, kind of) though, I
am surprised however that Austin would go to that sort
of length (the 1.5 million bribe) to rid her from his
life, especially when he’s never been shy about getting
his piston-like right hands dirty himself, so to
speak (see the ring shaped backwards smoking skull in
Debra’s forehead).
Honestly, I think I lean more
towards Austin in this one, although the sick side of me
can see Austin jumping on alleged Tess’s broken
foot. HE's DONE IT BEFORE.…You know, after positioning
it under a steel chair and leaping from the roof of his
pick up truck. If it's good enough for Brian Pillman,
than by god, it's good enough for this tart. Because,
let's face it, she's NO BRIAN PILLMAN. Although, after
all the porn she's done she'd easily work under the
moniker LOOSE CANYON.
In any event, it’ll be interesting
to see where this goes, and hopefully this situation
won’t reach O.J. levels. But hey, that'd work for me,
too. If only to see Austin shrug his shoulders when a
big gigantic orthopedic knee brace doesn't fit during
the trial...
THE CHRONICLES OF BROCK
LESNAR:
The following is
the very latest on the trials and tribulations of Mr.
Football himself:
Here Comes The
Pain (In The Ass).
Former WWE Champion turns down
autograph request....
Minnesota's Star Tribune reports that Brock
Lesnar refused to sign a WWE poster of him that a fan
brought to him over the weekend at Vikings training
camp. Lesnar told the fan that he is no longer signing
WWE merchandise.
"That was a part of my life, and I
just don't sign that stuff anymore," Lesnar said. "Just
in case I never go back. They'd have that and they'd
just sell it on eBay."
Lesnar than followed up with: “Now,
if you’ll excuse me, I have to go hop into my big
fucking plane that my WWE contract paid for.”
Ok…I made that last part up. Sue
me.
In any event, Brock hasn’t exactly
been coming across too sympathetically since taking his
(foot)ball and going home. In fact, recently, Brock made
a hard tackle during a practice game ( breaking an
unwritten rule) and causing the QB to have to sit out
several plays. Brock’s reply was “I only have one
speed”. Unlike his wife Sable, who has many.
Then of course, in an interview,
Lesnar was quoted as saying (and I’m not kidding here)
“I don’t like gays…write that down in your little
book…..I don’t like gays”.
Wow, kind of surprising that Brock
would be that homophobic considering the two sports he’s
chosen. You know, the one where oily mean roll around in
their underwear and the other where you grab a ball from
the ass-end of a bent over man. But hey, in his defense,
it is incredibly difficult to even think of anything
remotely gay whilst you write in a mounted position atop
another man. Ahem.
Anyway, who would have ever thought
that a guy who alienated the locker room by purchasing a
plane so not to be crammed in the backseat of a Yugo
with the Big Show from town to town would turn out to be
such an asshole? Everybody? Ok, then. Maybe we can just
chalk it up to immaturity. Maybe his mom just needs to
step in. Or maybe just someone the same age. Where’s
Sable again?
Between A Brock And A Hard
Place.
"Brock Lesnar was attacked and
beaten up, in a good way,
on the last day of Vikings camp. It's a tradition to do
that to rookies. As practice ended, Lesnar noted people
weren't leaving the field, figured it out, and started
running. Running-back Larry Ned caught him and tackled
him, and as everyone was holding him down, Kelly
Campbell started doing pro wrestling moves on him. He
was also doused with water and had his ankles taped
together. It's actually considered a positive, as it's a
sign the players consider him one of them. The Vikings
are also merchandising a #69 Lesnar jersey."
Huh. I don't know about you, but
after having a dozen dudes all have their way with me,
that's THE LAST FUCKING NUMBER I'd want. Just
saying.
But seriously,
"beaten up in a good way?" Isn't That like saying
that you were shot but it was hilarious? "Oh, you guys.
The way you just shanked me in the heart and left me
with ten minutes to live is just so funny. I really
feel like part of the team now. *GRGGLE BLMPPPHH".
You know, only in
sports could beating the shit out of people or tying and
binding their feet and jumping on them be considered a
great way to break the ice with a co-worker. Next time
they hire someone new at the office, I'm going to
definitely clothesline the fucker, then stick a
ball gag in their mouths so the copy guy, Janet
from accounting and VP Bob can take turns fucking
them in the ass. They'll appreciate it, because now it
means they're ONE OF US.
There Goes The Pain!
ESPN Radio reports that Brock
Lesnar has been cut. But I say so what if Brock is
circumsized? What does that even matt---oh. They meant.
Ya.
Despite being cut from the Vikings,
(and here Brock bought a big helmet with horns and 4
foot battle-axe and everything) Lesnar STILL has a
chance to make the team's practice squad once all other
cuts are made. The St. Paul Pioneer Press has an
article about Brock's cut up, including comments from
Viking coach Mike Tice. The article, which is available
, says that Lesnar
hugged Tice when he got the news of his cut. Then he
belly to belly suplexed him.
That's the pitfalls
of hugging an amateur wrestler. Spooning turns into the
worst night of your life. Or not.
And from there Brock's agent says
he isn't done with Football yet:
"[Brock is] committed to this
long-term," Ed Hitchcock said. "He's realistic about
what it takes to develop. There are players who've
played this game all their lives who take a couple of
years to develop [in the NFL]."
Check out the full
ESPN article, which also features comments from Viking
coach Mike Tice, here.
So, the dream is
over? What a shame. And here I was waiting for the
game where he tries to tackle someone by leaping
from the goal posts, only to miss the players
by like 3 feet and land head first. It is after all,
instinct.
That said, with the
way he talked down about wrestling, and maybe the magic
that is the NFL Europe being the only other viable
choice, it looks like Brock is just left with his
dignity… and his plane of course. Oh ya, and Sable,too,
but I ranked the plane higher because after all, the jet
has far less miles on it.
However, I for one,
regardless of how much of an asshole Brock seems to be,
would love to see him return to wrestling, and I’d think
that it would be inevitable. Because, after all,
wrestling is a lot like the mob. In that you never really get out. However,
unfortunately, unlike the
mob, there’s no chance of finding the dead body of
the Hulkster packed in ice in someone’s trunk. Oh
well.
Anyway, WWE would be
somewhat foolish to not at least extend the olive branch
and try to soak up some of the legit press Lesnar has
gotten. However, I think that Lesnar won’t
quit in his attempt to make it in football, not yet
anyway. He never struck me as that type of guy. You
don’t win the NCAA Championship without tenacity. Or
arms so freakishly long you can tie your shoes without
bending over. Or something. I don't know, I'm drunk.
Now in closing, I
wanted to create a sentimental picture of Brock to raise
his spirits figuratively in the manner in which he once
so effortlessly followed suit on one The Big Show, but
instead I decided to go for the outrageous and dig deep
into TWF's extensive photo library and dig out the
infamous Brock Lesnar E.T. pic, and post it regardless
of the fact that it has ABSOLUTELY NO CONTEXT WHATSOEVER
TO ANYTHING. But Fuck that! As Dave
Gagnon said to me the other day: “It’s BROCK LESNAR
riding a children’s bicycle, what more could you
want?”
This one’s for you,
Brock!:

Destrucity For Sale~!
The Ultimate Warrior has put many
of his WWE items on auction at eBay, including his
one-of-a-kind blue WWE Title belt that was made just for
him. The bidding for the belt starts at
$23,500.
Warrior is also auctioning off his
ring gear and an autographed action figure.
Check out the items
here.
Gotta love Warrior,
though. Next thing you know, he’ll be auctioning off the
baseball bat he used to swat illegal immigrants back
over the border. But those Mexicans should know better.
WHO MESSES WITH WARRIOR THAT CLOSE TO ROPES? Or a fence.
Whatever. Facts take a back-seat to Warrior jokes.
Still though, 23
thousand dollars for the ONLY colored belt in WWF history?
Come on, Warrior, I think through all it's hard work and
perseverance, that
belt deserves to be called AFRICAN-AMERICAN by now. You
see, because he's racist, and this joke implies that
he's mistakenly referred the WWE Title, ya, never
mind.
Anyway for those of
you not quite convinced of its BY
GAWD authenticity, Warrior gives his own personal guarantee:
"What else needs to be said? It's
real. It's genuine. It's true. I own it. I am Warrior.
The Creator, Owner and Performer of The Ultimate
Warrior, former WWF Heavyweight Champion.
Ultimate Warrior was the only
talent who wore colored WWF Heavyweight Championship
belts. Period.
Ultimate Warrior was the only one
to were a blue WWF Heavyweight Championship belt.
Period."
Wow, HE SAYS
IT'S REAL, so it must be!
What court in the land wouldn’t take that as
gospel? You know, some people might want a
legal guarantee, but when a guy with a painted face who
spent 2/3rds of his life in his underwear,
and whom LEGALLY CHANGED HIS FUCKING NAME TO
WARRIOR, guaran-damn-tees that’s it’s the real deal, who
wouldn’t take that at face value? Everybody?
Maybe. Besides, it's not like you can return mail
it. Just where in the fuck is Parts Unknown, anyway?
Warrior goes on to
say: There is no other belt like this ONE in THE WHOLE
WORLD. And he’s right if you discount all the other
colored belts he wore during his Title reign. And I
guess if you ignore the other color belts, HE IS TELLING
YOU THE TRUTH WHEN HE SAYS...THERE IS NO OTHER BELT LIKE
THIS IN THE WHOLE WORLD!!!! Except those that are
exactly like it, but we’re not talking about
those….
But…If this still is
not good enough for you, Warrior chimes in with this:
“You get all the verification upfront that you need and
as long as I am alive, I will be gladly available to
verify its authenticity.” See? Warrior will personally
verify it’s authenticity FOR YOU. So don’t fret, next
time someone says “Warrior never really owned that!”,
all you have to do is place a call to parts unknown…or
better yet, flash the Warrior-Symbol from WCW into the
night sky, and Warrior will run from his home in Phoenix
to your house, to yes, VERIFY THAT THIS SUPER UNIQUE
COLORED BELT THAT NO ONE ELSE HAS EVER WORN (ESPECIALLY
SGT. SLAUGHTER) IS THE REAL DEAL!!!! WARRIAH! Oh yeah,
unless he's dead as he mentioned. But hey, I wouldn't
buy it. I saw this guy get locked in a coffin once for
12 minutes straight and he was just fine. So in the
event of his death, just pull that casket off the
rolling beer-case wheels at the Crematorium , crack the
bitch open and get Warrior's guarantee. IT'S YOUR
ULTIMATE
RESPONSIBILITY.
Hide(nreich) The Women And
Children…
"WWE wrestler John Heidenreich
threw a huge fit backstage at the recent Bakersfield house show.
Apparently, a few things went wrong in his match with
Scotty 2 Hotty, which caused the green wrestler to get
very upset. On his way to the back, John was visibly
screaming and cursing. Things got worse as the star went
through the curtain.
Much to the dismay of management,
Heidenreich "rearranged" the locker-room area, creating
a huge commotion. Some are wondering if he will be able
to handle the wrestling business, since he will
undoubtedly get frustrated down the road and cannot just
"explode" to release his anger. Even though WWE
management likes his intensity, there's no denying his
lack of in-ring skills, and incidents like this won't
keep him on the good side of those in power."
What they don’t
mention is that a now traumatized Little Johnny
witnessed the whole thing…
Anyway, hopefully
this will be a sign to the powers that be to stop the
impending Heidenreich push, post haste. Unless
it's off something incredibly high. (not RVD).
And as for him
“exploding” in the future, I sincerely hope he does.
Only in my vision he has about 30 pounds of dynamite
strapped to him, but whatever.
The bottom line is , a guy like
Heidenreich is a dinosaur in this business (in my
opinion). (where's the Ice age when you really need
it?). The lumbering oafish giant went out with
no-selling people’s finishers. It’s passé. I’m not
saying that there can’t be big men, but rather they
should bring a little more to the table than just being
big…and no doubt somehow implementing a side walk slam
into their repertoires, because that's what really tall
people do. It's true. It's instinct. Don't question
it. Just the other day, my 6'5" neighbor gave me a
spinebuster as I was jogging past his house. He then
apologized and said "I'm so sorry! I don't know what
happened! It's like it just came over me! I couldn't
help it. It just felt like something I should do. Like
bearhugs and losing my breath after about 5 minutes."
Some of this may not have happened.
I say cut Heidenreich
loose (preferably if he’s hanging from a cliff). That,
or else keep Arn Anderson guard of him. After all,
Double A is pretty adept at handling psychotic giant
blond guys…even if they do have
scissors… or
squeegees.
Sharp Dressed McMahon
Wrestlers feel WWE has no legal
right to fine over dress...
WWE fined seven wrestlers last week
for violating their new dress code policy, including
D-Von Dudley and Rey Mysterio. Everyone was fined $500
for the first offense. As reported, WWE will issue $1000
fines for second offenses, and a suspension for third
offenses.
Many WWE wrestlers feel that the
company has no right to fine for dress code violations
since nothing related to dress is in anybody's contract.
Many
feel WWE is going way beyond their legal rights in
fining over dress code, since many of the wrestlers are
considered to be independent contractors, a technical
thing that WWE does to avoid paying many benefits and
getting certain tax breaks.
Management feels it isn't too much
to ask that the wrestlers look professional. Even if
they're midgets in masks. I added this part. But
seriously, who'd even know Rey was a wrestler? I don't
care if he is wearing a fucking Tuxedo, without his mask
he just looks like a kid who fell asleep on a
newspaper.
Anyway, all of this "dress
code" shit coming from the guy who spent the latter
part of the 1980’s wearing pastel blue and salmon
colored blazers with huge WWF logos on the lapel? What's
next, The British get on your case about Orla hygeine?
Come on, Vince.
And what do they mean by
“professional”? Oh I see, if you’re going to work in an
industry that sees you trying to run people over with
cars, light other wrestlers on fire, or even drug,
kidnap, and in turn, force a woman to marry you, you
BETTER be wearing a suit jacket or people will start to
thinking the entire organization lacks credibility?
Holy shit.
Get a grip, WWE. This isn’t exactly
an industry that conveys class, and let’s not forget
that during your peak, the wrestlers themselves
single-handedly kept the spandex industry afloat as guys
like Randy Savage and Hulk Hogan appeared often in
public wearing bandanas, spandex pants, and WEIGHT
LIFTER’S BELTS all while they did their GROCERY
SHOPPING. But hey, who knows how heavy those
Watermelons can get, bruther! Better safe than sorry,
dude!
Besides, regardless of whether you
put him in a suit, or shorts, I doubt anyone on the
plane is going to take a look at Hurricane with the
pineapple sprout of green hear billowing from his
fucking scalp or Kane with one big dead
eye and go “Wow, I wonder if he’s a lawyer?”.
Your best bet is to keep your
wrestlers happy, and comfortable; and besides, maybe you
should start enforcing a dress code INSIDE THE
RING first, motherfucker. That way, tragedies like
Bubba Ray Dudley’s shorts can NEVER transpire again.
Where's your God now?
P.S., You’re An Asshole?
Michael
Hayes is getting a lot of heat backstage among the
wrestlers for being a "stooge" and quickly telling
Johnny Ace or Vince McMahon who has been showing up late to
shows. Rey Mysterio, for one, was reported as being late
by Hayes to a recent house show and ended up
being fined for it.
I don't have much to say here, but
for a second there, I pictured Hayes as a LITERAL
STOOGE, of the THREE variety. And the great thing is,
that's exactly what Vince would have done with the
Freebirds in the 80's. Larry, Curly and MO' Cocaine,
Please?.
Ya, that's all I've
got.
‘Til Death Do They Part (You
promise?)
[The Following was written before
the Kane/Lita wedding]
Has there ever been a contract
signing where the furniture doesn’t get turned over?
File it under the same chapter as Trophies and Birthday
cakes in the big book of ridiculous Wrestling
clichés, I guess.
Anyway, I guess with the *official*
signing between Matt and Kane, it makes it all legal and
binding (tee hee) as the winner will be burdened with a
lifetime commitment to the soon to be 2Xtreme mother.
Probably marking the first time two men have fought over
the right to marry a philandering pregnant woman whom
you’re even not sure is actually carrying your child….
What struck me particularly
funny was how far poor Kane has fallen from the
indestructible monster that ripped the Hell in a cell
door off its hinges in 1997. I mean, do monsters even
deal with lawyers? I mean when was the last time you saw
Jason Voorhees or Michael Myers going through
legal red-tape with a licensed barrister?
Unfortunately for Kane, the
pyrokinetic demonic figure he once portrayed is now
eclipsed by a guy who wants to “do the right thing” by
the woman he impregnated with his pipin’ hot seed, and
he's reduced to wearing stylish corduroy sweaters
out for a light supper with Shane McMahon pre-Survivor
Series last year….
However, it’s this type of schlock
that makes me LOVE being a wrestling fan. I mean, where
else are you going to see someone get forced to get
married to a complete stranger for losing a match? You
won’t see that in the real world, believe me. I
know because after I caught our own Jason Hart with a
quick small package as he emerged from the bathroom,
and no matter how many times I told his girlfriend
she now had to become my wife, she just wouldn’t do it.
She must not watch wrestling. I'd hate to break it to
her that IT'S NOW LEGAL.
Anyway, I’m just glad that Matt
Hardy is getting any sort of push. He deserves it. Even
if it’s at the expense of his girlfriend being told to
bulk up to play a more convincing pregnant woman. But
hey, after seeing some of the broads in his forum, I'm
sure he's used to it. Even if they're "eating for two"
only in practice.
Kane/Lita: Missed
Opportunities~!
You know, I have to admit it. I
MARKED out for the Kane/Lita wedding last week. It was
the right mixture of hokeyness to make me remember why
it is that I choose to watch wrestling in the first
place. Sure, for the most part the acting is more wooden
than a medieval dildo, especially Lita, who despite
having lines written RIGHT IN FRONT OF HER, still
managed to slur them, it still was amusing in a car
wreck sort of way. (who says she only blows spots in a
match?). And for the record, this whole
thing could only have worked with Kane, who just maybe
the best developed character in wrestling today.
However, there still were several
missed opportunities that in my opinion could have
equaled COMIC GOLD. And not just the TOAST where
Undertaker misunderstands the concept and literally sets
Kane on fire again. That’s right, I’m
also talking about a Bachelor party and the ensuing
Honeymoon~!
Why WWE didn’t choose to turn this
sure fire humor into vignettes baffles me. After all, I
can just picture the Bachelor party, where JR offends
the strippers by calling them “no good Jezebels”, before
getting blotto and imagining himself riding a Government
mule around the room with a lamp-shade on his head. From
there, Undertaker kills the stripper in the cake by
filling it with cement. All while X-Pac goes out to pick
up the keg…and is in turn never heard from again. Couple
that with Kane “getting it on" with still warm corpse of
the dead stripper and you have a DEFINITE HIT PARTY!
From there, the bride and groom can
be seen on their honeymoon, eating a romantic candlelit
dinner, ignited by the fingertip of the groom, before
retreating to the boudoir as Kane proceeds to light her
loins ablaze with his fiery lust…LITERALLY. From there
it would take the entire Niagara Falls Fire Department
to put her vagina out due to the size….Imagine the
possibilities!
Unfortunately though, we’ll never
know these joys. Thanks WWE. And go ahead, let’s hear
another 30 minute HHH promo instead, we don’t mind…
Coming This Fall! Fox Presents: When Animal
Attacks!
From the
people who brought you Temptation Island and The
World’s scariest police chases, and forthcoming
hard-hitting reality shows like "America's Funniest Most
Wanted" comes the *newest* phenomenon in
Reality Television: "When Animal Attacks!".
Watch in horror as a rabid Joe
Laurinaitis terrorizes campers and hikers alike, and
hear the gut-wrenching stories of survival from those
who were there. And jobbed in under 2 minutes, because
that's how it works.
Here’s one such
account from someone we'll call “Verne Gagne” for the
sake of his identity:
“All I remember is
that I was setting up my tent, planning fun new ways to
give my diminutive untalented son new unwarranted
opportunities, when I see this, umm, Animal
emerge from the bushes. I froze, and the last thing I
remember is him hurling towards me, sandwiching me
against a tree with a mighty blow of his arm! From
there, in my daze, I remember him strangely shooting two
big thumbs up to no one in particular, before picking me
up on his shoulders and carrying me off as he yelled out
for a “Hawk" to come finish me off. The last
thing I saw was a doll with a leather jacket
having a detailed conversation with some bald guy with a
newspaper. It was absolutely terrifying, and I
pretty much blacked out from there.” We all do when
Rocco shows up, Verne. We all do.
In any event, those
who know “Animal” best, are hard pressed to believe
these tales, citing that a man who portrayed the
non-threatening image of a post-apocalyptic warrior for
2/3rds of his life and who openly admitted to dining on
death (which judging by the last we saw him
must be surprisingly high in calories) would never
behave so uncouth.
We however have the
footage to prove otherwise. Including the
heart-wrenching moment where Animal is destroyed by park
rangers, and Batista and George Steele go running for
their lives, their cries of "WE'RE NOT REALLY COMPLETELY
AMBIGUOUS ANIMALS, WE'RE PEOPLE!" obviously falling on
deaf ears.
So don’t miss “When
Animal Attacks”, coming to Fox this fall at 8:30 pm,
right after “Who wants to beat a Millionaire to death?”.
Stay
Tuned!
Apparently, TNA
this past week passed out questionnaires to those who
attended the Impact tapings in hopes of coming away with
what their fanbase does and does not want to see. Unless
what they want to see is LESS Jeff Jarrett. They're not
miracle workers!
Ok,
with that said, one of our loyal readers, Ryan from
Sunny (Hurricane wasteland) Florida who attended
said tapings, sent me a transcript of the questionnaire
via email, and will in turn try to submit it to the TNA
brass this coming week when he returns.
So,
with that in mind, I thought I’d take the liberty of
filling out his questionnaire for him for shits and
giggles…..
Here we go:
*Are You A Wrestling
Fan - Yes or No?
What,
I thought this was the rodeo! With all these
Fucking cowboys? No?
*Were you aware of Impact! or TNA
Wrestling beforehand - Yes or No?
I’m
aware that I'd like key members of your creative team to
MAKE AN IMPACT. By jumping off a building. Close
enough?
*Have you ever purchased a TNA
Wrestling program on PPV - Yes or No?
Depends on what you mean by, ahem,
“purchased”.
*Do you subscribe to
cable or satellite?
Yes. I
do live in the 21st
century.
*Given the special retail price of
$9.95 would you buy a TNA Wrestling program in the
future - Yes or No?
Yes…but I’d probably prefer to
steal it. There’s just something about “taking the food
off of Erik Watt’s table” that gives me perverse
pleasure.
*Would you come back for another
Impact! taping - Yes or No?
Yes.
But you’ll have to fire Jeremy Borash. He touched me in
my “special purpose”.
*What Brought you to Impact!?
My
car, silly.
*Who was your favorite
wrestler?
That
charismatic showman, Jeff Jarrett! I just love how he
always seems to win regardless of whom he’s in the ring
with! See, that’ll show that Vince McMahon
what he's missing!
*Did You Buy any Merchandise - Yes
or No?
There’s merchandise? I know Don
West tried to sell me some baseball cards out
back…
*What [did you
buy]?
Goldilocks. THAT WHORE.
*Do you participate in message
boards/communities - Yes or No?
Oh
Yes…I’m that guy who pretty much tore the promotion
a new asshole after you botched Raven.
*Will you check out our website at
TNAWrestling.com - Yes or
No?
Most Definitely! Where else am I
going to get my vital information on the MEGASTAR that
is El Leon?
*What did you like about
Impact!?
I like the fact that there’s
actually someone with the name Petey Williams
wrestling…and not in Kindergarten.
*Do you have any suggestions to
make your experience better?
More Jarretts. (LOTS more!) Also, if
you could occasionally have Tracy Brooks accidentally
billow from her brazier, I think that'd work on a
fundamental level. Big bare titties is a great deterrent
to realizing that I just watched a twenty minute
interview with JONNY FAIRPLAY.
*Would you be interested in working
with our street teams for free goodies - Yes or No?
Street team? Free goodies? Is this
a prostitution ring? Would that make Jeff Jarrett a
pimp? Pimp Daddy's
boy? That would explain the clothes. And here
I thought it was latent homosexuality. Shows what I
know.
*Would you like to be added to our
online fan mailing list?
Why
don’t you just ask me if you can shit on my foot,
instead? Unless it’s actually AJ Styles corresponding
directly with tales of what it’s like to “Phenomenal”,
no thanks. I have enough spam in my mail
box.
Ok
This should piss off the Panda people good. Or they
could just think, “Hey,
here’s another sarcastic jackass who thinks he’s the
only one goofing on this questionnaire. Asshole.”
And you know, I’m personally leaning towards the
first…..
Well, folks, that’s it for me. Next
time I talk to you here I’ll be moved into the *new*
Casa del Sean, where I’ll have the opportunity to annoy
and terrorize a whole new group of neighbors.
'Til
then.
I'm Sean.
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