Ya’ll know Tanner. King of bad food takes, asking people how one orders airplane tickets, thinks every wrestling match is good. He said to watch this match. You really can’t blame a child for their tastes though. They don’t know any better. Adults like myself SHOULD know better though.
So, this match. It was basically a Texas Tornado brawl. It was perfectly fine for the most part. They did things. Bodies were flying everywhere. The fans were singing. Non-stop, really. Drinking makes you do that I suppose.
The closing sequence of the match involved a heel ref deciding to be a heel ref a lot. That whole deal led to stereo fruit roll-ups with the heel ref counting to give Dunne and Moloney. I don’t know. Fuck you, Tanner. (**1/2)