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The Colts. The Colts The Colts The Colts The Colts. The Colts. I have photographed high school seniors, entire families, even their pets in their Indianapolis Colts gear. The Colts.

Except for the part where the rest of the match is not as interesting.

I was all about the barbed wire. And I really thought that I was going to get it the following year, what with the awesome promo that Cactus cut the night before.

They had been together for a few years by the time that they started with the company. I remember watching an old episode of WCW Saturday Night from 1994 and spotting her in the crowd during one of his matches.

Santino's push is warranted.

I quite enjoyed the digital short. Andy's Wahlberg impression cracked me up as well.

Ah, the good ol' days.

"The reason that I chose you... is because the other hooker had a previous obligation." "Come on, bitch!" That was some jaw-dropping shit as far as my eleven year-old self was concerned. Never heard that kind of language on a wrestling program.

I say Montel Vontavious Porter and Jack Swagger.

Must be a lot of albino gorillas up in Syracuse. Makes me escared of their hockey team, for sure.

Nickname or just name? As one who likes to keep team names, some of them just make no sense at all once a franchise has been traded. As soon as the Lakers moved from Minnesota to Los Angeles there was no need to keep the name.

Didn't almost nobody find that joke to be funny, forcing Godfrey to revert to the tired Aristocrats joke? That joke also makes no sense. Owen Hart debuted in 1986.

I don't see anybody getting worked up. It's more like people feel that, for the company's biggest show of the year, the outcomes of the matches were stupid and we will effortlessly walk away from TNA for a little while, again. Just another case of the company sabotaging themselves when the iron is hot and spreading indifference toward their own product.

The idea is that Sting can't apply Joe's finisher properly and effectively, and vice versa. That, and "Fuck you!" adrenaline. I liked it. My brother always theroized that a wrestler would know how to take their own finisher better. But no-selling it...?

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I have zero interest in that company giving me a New Blood/Millionaire's Club rehash. The company itself is young, so all that it is doing is reminding me that they have acquired a lot of talent that tired of their interest in working full-time for WWE... or aren't wanted to come back, for that matter.

Windham had a great run in WCW from 91-93. His heel run as NWA Champion was especially good. Heenan was still on top of his game, well into the NWO era of WCW. Raven only got the biggest pop in the history of ECW, so, no. Jesse Ventura was one of the highlights of the pre-Hogan WCW era. If you mean Steamboat in WWF, then yes. His last few years in WCW were exceptionally great, though. Whaaa? His feud with Page was one of the best things that WCW did while they were on top.

The big two matches just had awful finishes. I mean, really- is it really that big of a deal for anybody in this company to lose cleanly? And I'm saying this as somebody who didn't want Sting to go over Joe in the first place.

Shitty ending. This is exactly why I haven't paid for a TNA PPV in two years.

What's with both guys no-selling their own personal finishers?

Holy shit! Joe with a flying dropkick over the rail in the crowd onto Sting!?!

I wish that WWE had some sort of copyright injunction that kept Mr. Socko from returning. That finish was retarded as fuck.

Really? Jarrett has barely been anywhere near a ring for two years and Angle can't just beat him clean?

I didn't even know that they were building to a finish. So far the middle of the card hasn't held up to the beginning. Let's hope for a good hour no. 3. I like that Jarrett/Angle has a strong sense of history.

That's what they want you to think.