When we came back from commercial, we were treated to a pretty good match between Chris Jericho and Kofi Kingston. I know the hip and “with-it” thing to do is to hate on Kofi and call for his future endeavoredment, but I’ve never quite understood why. He’s a solid performer, can work with anyone and makes it exciting when he’s in the ring. Add Chris Jericho to the mix and you’ve got some solid entertainment value going on.
The whole movement by the Internet Wrasslin’ Comm-yoon-uh-tee to get rid of Kofi and to continually bring up the fact that “he’s not even Jamaican anymore” baffles me. Grow up, get out of your Mom’s basement, accept things that you cannot change. And for christ’s sake, get a hooker and lose that pesky virginity already.
Jericho is in prime form as always, and really seems to have put his body back in tip top shape during his time away. I have to say, before he left this last time he was getting a little flabby looking and now he’s got that sculpted look back. Bravo. Now if he’d just find some matching strobe-light boots and trunks to go with his sparkly-jacket.
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