Yes, I think the time has come to shatter the illusion created by the antiwrestling element. Wrestling is a fringe form of entertainment, which, when taken in conjunction with a well calculated personal image, and maintained with a healthy air of superiority, adds a subtle and beneficial texture to the faux-chic persona of anyone born before 1985.
To obsess? No. But to attack? Heavens no. Sure, you might look back at a time when you pondered King Brock's status one year from the date, or discussed at length Taue's chokeslam, and say "What was I?", but you are best to answer the question, rather than lash out at it. Otherwise you're just saying that Ninja Turtles are stupid because the kid that had more toys than you beat you up in second grade.
Also, I am NOT gay!
Anymore.