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I Want To Shoot The Whole Day Down: The long hot summer just passed me by
You pay your money, you takes your chances. Some scattershot thoughts about the show last night: I was already a bit on edge (no, not THAT Edge) when Double or Nothing, technically the seventh anniversary show for AEW, started. At least when Mick Foley name dropped a WWE lifer within SECONDS of his speaking debut,…
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More Dangerous Than Dynamite: Risky, that’s your name
Ahhhhh. THAT’S more like it. Dynamite was back in the good gumbo column this week and, frankly, after the lousy week I’ve been having, a couple of hours of decent graps buoyed my spirits. There were nits to pick (it is ME, after all; I never saw something good that I couldn’t whine about) but…
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Crackin’ in heads and jumpin’ in and out of beds
We’ve looked for evidence for years, and the ribald, violent nature of the movie should put paid to the notion, but the missus and I have always felt that Joe Don Baker’s disheveled and sweaty Mitchell (1975) really, really, REALLY feels like it’s a pilot for a TV show. We get patterns of behavior, call…
La Zona Muerta 