Falls
Count Anywhere
07-15-03
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I'm long,
strong and down to get the friction on.
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Welcome to Falls Count Anywhere! My
name is Chris, and will somebody turn on the air-conditioning,
'cause this flower's wiltin'
RAW
Jericho is a good way to start things off. He is usually
entertaining, and the program they were pushing with Eric
Bischoff was strong. Jericho may be the On Mic MVP this
year, that is, after Kurt Angle. All around good promo that
set the table for the next couple of weeks.
Well, the Test/Steven Richards/Victoria
vs. Trish/Scott Steiner/Kevin Nash was fun when Victoria
and Trish were in together, but pretty lackluster otherwise.
Nice Slingshot suplex by Victoria. It just shows how far
Kevin Nash has fallen down the pecking order to be stuck
in this position.
The backstage stuff between Jericho
and Bischoff was only OK. They are obviously going to run
this into the ground before too long. Then again, I was
saying that in 1999.
Maven, who is supposed to get a big
push soon, and Lance Storm had a match that actually managed
to build to something that interested the crowd, but then
mostly lulled them into their seats. I still say that devaluing
Storm has killed any chance of getting over the new style
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Why does there
have to be singing at all?
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Man, the French are out in force on
Bastille Day. I am glad they got a beat down, but why, WHY,
did I have to hear the national anthem butchered by the
Dudleys?
The Dudleys vs. Evolution was better
than I expected. I haven't seen an elimination match in
a while, and Flair was good, and the Dudleys have their
moments. It moved pretty well, and it let HHH, who is hurt,
to play a role but not reinjure himself. The match ended
with Randy Orton getting all three pins on the Dudleys,
which is going to help get him over as being on the level
of his compadres in Evolution.
What the Hell was up with the WWF Sunday
Night Heat on MTV ads? There are so many things wrong with
that for me to break down.
I do like building and announcing matches
a week ahead of time, building up certain RAWs to be big
shows. It's a good call, especially when you have several
months of down time between PPV periods.
The Jericho getting the signatures
seemed like an old WCW angle. I don't remember when or why,
but I am sure it happened.
Teddy Long is awesome. The way he can
work in all the angles into his intros rules. Theodore Long
is the head of Players Incorporated. Oh yeah. And apparently
he's connected to many folks who would make fine commissioners.
Too bad Rodney Mack has no such talent. The match with Rosie
was thankfully short, and Hurricane interjecting himself
was cool.
Booker T vs. Christian was not great,
but they always have a decent match. The crowd got into
it, and as time went by, I was interested. I didn't savvy
to the way they did the multi-ending, but maybe it means
that the whole feud with Christian will be over.
Gail Kim got a nice pop for a new chick.
I don't find her that hot, (our webmaster, however, has
just about worn out the last picture we ran of her) but
Molly was looking fine in her Lawler wear. It wasn't a bad
little match, but give her some time and let her work with
Trish and Victoria and she'll be all that. She's probably
the most athletic of them.
Man, Kane is creepy in his new James
Brown towel over the head gimmick. The interview wasn't
good to open, but the cut-in history package looked familiar.
Why, WHY, are they replaying packages? And is there an Indian
somewhere crying at the side of the road, 'cause that's
what the music of the segment made me think.
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E! True Hollywood
story: Terrance and Philip: Asses of Fire.
| This is a very Dr. Doom-like storyline.
Jake Stratton, you no longer owe me a dollar. It was a good
way to get over Kane as a nut, but they'd already done that
a bunch of times. Man, JR is far more hardcore than I thought
he was. The crowd was stunned into silence. And then they
did the big Bischoff ending. Kind of a downer.
Still on cruise control, but RAW had
moments. Next week seems to be on the level to be better.
NEWS
HHH has a hemotoma in his leg this weekend and was at the
weekend shows, but was only in the corner. This may mean
that the scheduled Goldberg vs. HHH matches this weekend
won't happen, though they may run an angle at the show to
explain.
Terry Taylor, a long-time wrestler
also known as the Red Rooster, was let go as an agent by
WWE. He had worked for WCW and WWF back in the day as an
agent, but he may have been pushed out by the reorg that
seems to be coming.
FlashBack!
OK, now I am starting a Wrestling and Food series. Wrestlers
have been opening restaurants for years. Several guys over
the years have retired and opened pizza places or sub shops.
Boston had a couple that I would frequent when I went to
Emerson, and LA had a famous hotdog stand owned by a former
jobber who had photos and autographs all over the place.
There are two pretty famous places, one in Atlanta and one
in a little country full of my brethren.
Larry Shreve is a guy from Windsor,
Ontario, Canada, a very large man who has worked for the
better part of 45 years in the sport I grew up watching.
And for a bunch of those years, he was known as Abdullah
the Butcher.
After a long, successful, and bloody
career (which still isn't over, only slowed), Abby opened
up his restaurant, Abdullah the Butcher's House of Ribs
and Chinese Food.
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There is no picture
that matches this Flashback!, so...BOOBS!
| The one trip to Atlanta I've made found
me at the greasy spoon, which is not in the best part of
the city. I had the ribs. Now, I've had ribs around the
country, but I can say I have only had one set delivered
by a large Canadian who can hold quarters in the scars on
his forehead. It's good stuff, and if you get a chance,
stop by and grab yourself some food.
The other restaurant is one I have
never been to, and have From Parts Unknown to thank for
letting me know about it. I've had a few friends who made
the trip to old Mexico after I told them of the challenge.
In Mexico City stands Cafeteria El Caudrilatero, the eatery
owned by luchadore Super Astro.
The place is decorated like my old
bedroom: lucha paraphernalia all over the place. The thing
it is most known for is the Torta Gladiador. A whole loaf
of bread with steak, ham, sausage, pork franks, chilis,
chicken, bacon, eggs, cheese of three sorts, mayo, onions,
and sauce. All on one giant sammich. My pal Banta (Half
South African and half Samoan, 6'8, 320) managed to finish
one in just about an hour. If he could have finished it
in 15 minutes or less, it would have been free. If you are
down there, get yourself some tasty treats.
On Friday, I'll look at the WCW and
WWF official restaurants, neither of which hold a candle
to either of these places.
That's all for this week. Friday: More!
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