Look, I think it all ends here. WWE simply doesn’t excite me anymore, and apparently, that’s something this reviewer needs to realize as well. I’ve been living this miserable life long enough to know that when something no longer interests you, leave it. Gone are the days when you used to be able to say you’re a wrestling fan without odd looks shot at you. Nowadays most wrestling fans are simply closet fans.

I still think a lot of guys – and even girls – in the company have what it take to pique my interest again… you know, like ten years ago used to. That’s simply not the case anymore. The Creative Time doesn’t seem to realize how much good talent the entire roster actually entails. Which is a pity, since all they actually know is how to kiss John Cena’s backside Over. And Over. Again.