It has happened.
That long-awaited day that the oft-pessimistic jaded fan warned us about has finally come to fruition. Once mocked by less partial members of the media (like myself) as paranoid dweebs who sit too close to their laptops, I now must eat my words because it is finally here.
The pro wrestling Armageddon has arrived.
Pro wrestling content has been replaced. Vanished. Gone.
No more front face locks. Just Facebook. No more Cobra Twists. Just Twitter. No more toeholds. Just Tout.
Frank Gotch should be turning over in his grave right about now.
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