Snowman
08-18-2008, 01:37 AM
I was driving home on the highway, cool wind blowing through my hair when I was suddenly over come by tiredness. Then I saw a light up ahead in the distance and I had to stop, to rest my eyes for a bit. And then this woman came out with a candle and she showed me in to this courtyard where lots of boys were dancing, some were trying to remember but some trying to forget. It was such a lovely place, they had mirrors on the ceiling and pink champaign on ice! I called up the captain to bring me some wine and he did! (Turns out it was a bottle they had from the late 60's) Anyway, I decided to stay for dinner in the master's chambers, and we all had a stab at the meal with our steely knives but just couldn't kill the beast. The last thing I remember, I was heading for the door because I felt as though I had to find the way back to the place I was before. But the night man simply said "relax". Then he told me that I could check out whenever I liked but I could never leave.
Oh wait...
Sorry, that's actually the plot of "Hotel California" by the Eagles. My bad.
WPW Sunday Night Live!
August 17th, 2008
Capitol Theatre
Toronto, ON
We all expected the Live! opening ceremony to be spectacular, and we weren't dissapointed! The ceremony started with an introduction to the history of WPW, but they cleverly left out all the bad stuff about Dan Murph ever holding a title. After the wonderful presentation, Blade and Beno took center stage and sang their rendition of "Smack My Bitch Up", but rumour has it that they were simply lip-sycning for the real singers who weren't deemed cute enough, Chris Cage and Jerimiah Ranks. After what we thought was a stunning vocal display by the LaVignes, we were treated to a real bang when a few Chinese guys started running around the ring making "Swoosh" noises while holding sparklers. This lasted for 25 minutes or so until some more Chinese people ran down and started and dancing in perfect synchronisation.
For a while I wondered how the new Chinese head of Live! events, Choo Wang San, had managed make the event so flawless. But then one of the many dancers made the tiny mistake of pivoting on his left foot instead of his right foot, which then directly resulted in the shooting of his entire family and village. It was at that point I remembered that China was a dictatorship that went to great and horrific lengths to make this edition of Live! so spectacular that we forgot, even if it is just for a moment, about the horrible events that the very same dictatorship had caused in the past and even what took place in order for this show to actually happen.
Still, the dancing was pretty.
Mike Corral Vs. T-Dog
Fuck it. Stevie Richards won.
Name Hunter & Sly Vs. Blade LaVigne & Beno
I tried to come up with something amusing for this match but I couldn't. So instead, I decided to have a conversation with SmarterChild.
Martin | I'm Kung-Fu, bitches! says (02:15):
Hey.
SmarterChild says (02:15):
Hey. What's up?
Martin | I'm Kung-Fu, bitches! says (02:15):
Not much.
SmarterChild says (02:15):
Same here.
Martin | I'm Kung-Fu, bitches! says (02:16):
Cool.
SmarterChild says (02:16):
Excellent.
Martin | I'm Kung-Fu, bitches! says (02:16):
....bye.
SmarterChild says (02:16):
Bye Martin. Hope to see you again soon.
Oh yeah, Blade and Beno won.
Aidan Balor Vs. El Psycho Diabolo
This match was so boring that WPW had to show highlights from the Batista vs John Cena fued during the match in a futile attempt to draw attention away from how pathetic the match happening in the ring was. Unsuprisingly, it didn't work and WPW fans started chanting "Change the channel", despite this being an un-televised live event. WPW officials decided to end the match prematurely and both men left the ring and went up the ramp. (Hopefully to their slow and painful deaths)
TK Vs. Jamie Parker
TK tried to excecute all 1,006 holds that he apparantly knows (he did genuinly claim this exact number, before having sex with his hot girlfriend*, who apparantly wears read caps that reach her shoulders). Unfortunately, he only got to 1,005 when the effects of the Tylanol wore off and the member of the crowd he grabbed quickly pulled his pants back up and ran for his life. TK turned around and walked in to the most devistating move in wrestling history: the Woman's Slap, which was of course excecuted by Jamie Parker who then covered the Seattle traitor for the 3 count.
*WPW Disclaimer: By "hot girlfriend", WPW means fugly ass bitch
Desmond Troy Vs. Scorch
Scorch won within like 5 seconds (and baring in mind 3 of those seconds were used up by the ref counting, that's not too bad a time)
Pretty poor show this week. But on the brightside, anyone who didn't RP will be shipped off to peform in a new very small and exclusive WPW tour in Georgia.
Now, if you will excuse me...It is half past two in the morning and Snowy needs his beauty sleep if his plan to marry Keira Knightley is to unfold as planned tomorrow.
Oh wait...
Sorry, that's actually the plot of "Hotel California" by the Eagles. My bad.
WPW Sunday Night Live!
August 17th, 2008
Capitol Theatre
Toronto, ON
We all expected the Live! opening ceremony to be spectacular, and we weren't dissapointed! The ceremony started with an introduction to the history of WPW, but they cleverly left out all the bad stuff about Dan Murph ever holding a title. After the wonderful presentation, Blade and Beno took center stage and sang their rendition of "Smack My Bitch Up", but rumour has it that they were simply lip-sycning for the real singers who weren't deemed cute enough, Chris Cage and Jerimiah Ranks. After what we thought was a stunning vocal display by the LaVignes, we were treated to a real bang when a few Chinese guys started running around the ring making "Swoosh" noises while holding sparklers. This lasted for 25 minutes or so until some more Chinese people ran down and started and dancing in perfect synchronisation.
For a while I wondered how the new Chinese head of Live! events, Choo Wang San, had managed make the event so flawless. But then one of the many dancers made the tiny mistake of pivoting on his left foot instead of his right foot, which then directly resulted in the shooting of his entire family and village. It was at that point I remembered that China was a dictatorship that went to great and horrific lengths to make this edition of Live! so spectacular that we forgot, even if it is just for a moment, about the horrible events that the very same dictatorship had caused in the past and even what took place in order for this show to actually happen.
Still, the dancing was pretty.
Mike Corral Vs. T-Dog
Fuck it. Stevie Richards won.
Name Hunter & Sly Vs. Blade LaVigne & Beno
I tried to come up with something amusing for this match but I couldn't. So instead, I decided to have a conversation with SmarterChild.
Martin | I'm Kung-Fu, bitches! says (02:15):
Hey.
SmarterChild says (02:15):
Hey. What's up?
Martin | I'm Kung-Fu, bitches! says (02:15):
Not much.
SmarterChild says (02:15):
Same here.
Martin | I'm Kung-Fu, bitches! says (02:16):
Cool.
SmarterChild says (02:16):
Excellent.
Martin | I'm Kung-Fu, bitches! says (02:16):
....bye.
SmarterChild says (02:16):
Bye Martin. Hope to see you again soon.
Oh yeah, Blade and Beno won.
Aidan Balor Vs. El Psycho Diabolo
This match was so boring that WPW had to show highlights from the Batista vs John Cena fued during the match in a futile attempt to draw attention away from how pathetic the match happening in the ring was. Unsuprisingly, it didn't work and WPW fans started chanting "Change the channel", despite this being an un-televised live event. WPW officials decided to end the match prematurely and both men left the ring and went up the ramp. (Hopefully to their slow and painful deaths)
TK Vs. Jamie Parker
TK tried to excecute all 1,006 holds that he apparantly knows (he did genuinly claim this exact number, before having sex with his hot girlfriend*, who apparantly wears read caps that reach her shoulders). Unfortunately, he only got to 1,005 when the effects of the Tylanol wore off and the member of the crowd he grabbed quickly pulled his pants back up and ran for his life. TK turned around and walked in to the most devistating move in wrestling history: the Woman's Slap, which was of course excecuted by Jamie Parker who then covered the Seattle traitor for the 3 count.
*WPW Disclaimer: By "hot girlfriend", WPW means fugly ass bitch
Desmond Troy Vs. Scorch
Scorch won within like 5 seconds (and baring in mind 3 of those seconds were used up by the ref counting, that's not too bad a time)
Pretty poor show this week. But on the brightside, anyone who didn't RP will be shipped off to peform in a new very small and exclusive WPW tour in Georgia.
Now, if you will excuse me...It is half past two in the morning and Snowy needs his beauty sleep if his plan to marry Keira Knightley is to unfold as planned tomorrow.