I’ve been a pro wrestling fan in general (a WWF/E fan in particular) for as long as I can remember, but as time goes on I feel like the WWE’s product is just going to shit. I know I can’t be the only one who feels this way. I’ve heard this from a lot of fans I know. Hell, I went to Wrestlemania 29, the grandaddy of ’em all, the Superbowl of pro wrestling and all that, and at the end of it I wanted my money back. It sucked, plain and simple.
Now, I don’t know if the management at WWE is blind, deaf, dumb, or just doesn’t care, but when your biggest show of the year sucks to that magnitude, you should know something’s wrong. So as a fan, I refuse to sit idly by. I’ve written a list of steps the WWE can and should take to restore the company to its former glory. Continue reading →
You know what really grinds my gears?
YOU, Capcom. FUCK. YOU.
I’ve been a loyal fan ever since I picked up â€œMega Manâ€ on the Nintendo Entertainment System when I was only 6 years old. I became a paying customer later that same year, the first time I fed a quarter into a â€œStreet Fighter IIâ€ arcade cabinet.
Year after year, I’ve continued to be loyal to you, spending my hard-earned dollars (as well as my mother’s) on â€œGhouls ‘N Ghosts,â€ â€œResident Evil,â€ â€œOnimusha,â€ and many titles in-between. In short, I loved you, Capcom. Iâ€™d do anything for you. Even the weird stuff. But lately it seems like all you do is come home at 3 in the morning, reeking of cheap beer, and then throw me on the bed and take what you want, leaving me laying on my stomach, sore and unsatisfied, while you steal cab fare from my wallet. Continue reading →