You know, Ric Flair is a rare breed of wrestler. I think it can fairly be said that Flair can't work. Usually, "can't work" is synonymous with "doesn't know how to work" but that's not the case with the Nature Boy. He knows how to work, it's just that his body won't let him. He's so feeble that he can't bump properly and his movements in the ring don't look fluid or smooth. I can't blame Flair for still wanting to wrestle but this match ain't gonna be good.
Mike Jones!
No, not THAT Mike Jones, THIS Mike Jones!
No, wrong again, I meant this dude:
Sadly, it will never happen. Nintendo has seemingly forgotten all about Star Tropics. Oh well.
I DON'T NEED YOUR CIVIL WAAAAAAARRRR
IT FEEDS THE RICH WHILE IT BURIES THE POOOOORRR
THE POWER HUNGRY SELLING SOLDIERS IN A
HUMAN GROCERY STORE - AIN'T THAT FRESH?
I DON'T NEED YOUR CIVIL WAAAAAAAAAAAARRRR
N-N-N-NO WHAT NO WHAT NO
Jesus Christ people, Kerrang is like the British version of Metal Edge. They aren't going to put Neutral Milk Hotel and Cat Power on the list, you boners.
You don't know the whole story and it's something I'm not going to talk about in detail if at all.
Yet you were willing to share all the details of how you fucked a weight bench? Priority check, bro.