Great American Bash didn’t fail to disappoint. It had all the endearing qualities and quantity of stupid and illogic that had made WCW pay-per-views what they were in the day. Good lord, what stupidities have happened on this show? Oh, where to begin?
– Bradshaw is the new WWE heavyweight champion. As if Smackdown wasn’t bad enough…
– You’d have to wonder Percy Pringle’s face when he signed on to return as Paul Bearer. “Okay, Purse. You’ll show up at Mania, take two months off, show up again, get kidnapped, and be buried in SEE-MEANT by Mark.” Dang.
– I would have been more content if the card was just the U.S. title match (good one), the Cruiserweight title match (Rey/Chavo delivers whether you want to admit it or not), the SEE-MEANT crypt match with Taker ‘killing’ Bearer, and the bag of shit that was the WWE World title match. Instead, they added these jobber matches that aren’t even suited for Sunday Night Heat. And do we really need another Sable/Torrie match?
– Chicks in bikinis… yep, the illusion is shattered. This is a WWE pay-per-view.
What a crappy PPV. It’s almost sad that just a short couple years ago, THIS was the superior show.
Anyway, that’s it. Hope everyone has a Happy Canada/Independence Day…
Later…