PILLS! PILLS! PILLS!

Or Zane novels.

I see a couple of not-so-straight-edge guys there. EDIT: Is that in a bar?

On behalf of Jebus The 163rd selection is... The Belfast Bruiser, David 'Fit' Finlay

On behalf of 6foot9 The 162nd selection... The Monster, Abyss

Nobody.

I get it. That's funny.

The Brooklyn Brawler should be in the Hall of Fame.

MITB qualifier a couple years ago where Shelton slipped off the top rope and Jeff Hardy went for a quick pin, nearly winning the match.

Co-sign.

Archie is not fucking Mr. Weatherbee!

Huh? I don't remember Animal and Sasaki ever teaming. EDIT: Looks like a recent thing. I thought he retired.

I never said that I didn't like you.

Reading this thread with a stolen account.

Late in the game here. Open heart surgery at the age of seven months. It was awesome.

I was going to say goldengreek until Spaceman Ross posted what he just posted.

* gets popcorn *

Hitler. HITLER HITLER HITLER. Before the bottom part of the board makes fun of us.

You're so wrong on this on.

I'm back. Thanks to everybody who covered for me while I was gone.

And I thought that it couldn't get worse that this:

As a fan of the concept, I must say, that the absolute WORST one was at Slamboree 96, when nearly every wrestler was magically selected, at random, to team with their sworn enemy. It was really lame. Actually, almost all pre-NWO Nitro era WCW booking was hogshit at that point.

That's a plausible explanation. It makes me think of how funny it was that this guitar-wielding sociopath also had a background in amateur wrestling. And it was all true!

I always thought that I was alone on that one. Unfortunately, no. One of the best ideas they had going at the time was scrapped in favor of... nothing.

Taped before his release?

That is very true. It is also something that WCW was not very good at doing, and it always showed.