A couple weeks ago I spent a Saturday at a buddy's place playing Singstar ABBA, watching bad action movies, taking turns killingeachother, and racing to the bottom of a couple cases of beer. After singing, venturing to a nearby bar, climbing into an abandoned boat, then venturing back for a couple more songs, I found myself being shown the best matches of the previous week's episodes of RAW and SmackDown, and liking it.
My friend and I were both surprised how enjoyable it was, and talked about watching it seriously again. He and I both grew up on it and fell out of love at some point during that period where you either become Dan Ryckert or a well adjusted human being. I haven't actively watched wrestling in, probably, over a decade. I have some friends who are extremely casual fans, and I'm a fan of this website, so I've heard things about how it's changed over the years, but haven't really watched a match since I quit back around 2005 or 2006.
Last night I was laying on my couch around 7:30pm thinking about starting up a movie. I flipped through the relatively few channels I actually get to see if any movies were about to come on. I had watched several movies over the weekend and ended up pretty disappointed by all of them. I thought about how I wanted to watch something I knew I'd enjoy. And then I spotted it. WWE RAW.
"Well, shit. I have an evening to kill."
Three shockingly bearable hours later I started thinking about how I kind of want to figure out a way to tune into SmackDown despite not even having the SciFi channel, how I kind of want to see Fastlane, how I'll definitely want to see Wrestlemania, and how enticing WWE Network suddenly sounds.
"Next month is free for new subscribers, you say? Well, I'm kind of wasting money to not take advantage of that."
This afternoon I spent a solid half hour on Comcast's website seeing how much more it'd cost me to upgrade my cable package to include SciFi. It's only ten more bucks a month and I get pretty much every channel I've ever missed having, and more. I could watch regular season NBA games again. I could watch It's Always Sunny as it airs. I could continue not giving a shit about Walking Dead, but this time have the option to actively ignore it. I could spend six hours every week for the rest of my life watching big, sweaty dudes beat the life out of themselves.
Guys, I'm afraid I like wrestling again.
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