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Johnny Gargoochi, I saw you sitting in the aisle on Night 2 of King of Trios, rocking that super-sweet
F.I.S.T. shirt. And yes, I lost to a dirty, cheating Japonesey. Now, through the magic of Facebook, (remember when it was just for college kids?)
I saw what you said about F.I.S.T. having a weak link. Using my Sherlock Holmes-esque powers of deduction I'm willing to bet you think that weak link is me,
The Kentucky Gentleman.
I noticed you weren't at Night 3. If you were, you would've seen what I did to another man who underestimated me, El Oriental. In what many people are
calling the Match of the Year, I made him tap out in the center of the ring (maybe it was a little left of the center, but still,) as I got back on the winning track.
So, Mr. Gargoochi. Let me make it really easy for you. Real formulaic. Young Lions Cup champion.
Rey de Voladores. King of Trios.
Most beautiful man in Western Kentucky award. I don't think I like your face. Beat La Oriental. I will never lose. That's basically my bio right there.
Gargoochi, keep your contract-signing-hands out of F.I.S.T. business, and stay in Ohio with all the other people no one likes.
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