Waking up at 4 a.m. two mornings in a row…I know, poor me…reminded me of why I resisted becoming a dairy farmer in Eastern Oklahoma instead of going to college before running off to “join the circus” aka the wrestling biz as my late father once told me. Over the years Dad eased up considerably on my chosen profession and I think he was actually proud of my accomplishments toward the end of his life. Good Lord, this is beginning to sound like an episode of “Dr. Phil” which was not my intent. Let’s move along there’s nothing left to see here.

Monday Night Raw was an interesting show from ‘Nawlins and certainly had its share of verbalizing. I really enjoyed the HBK-Y2J interaction and if any one wants to bet that those two don’t steal the show at the Bash let me know and perhaps we can bet some J.R.’s Beef Jerky…you know, the 97% fat free jerky. The program’s ending was intriguing to me involving Kane, who looks to be in line for more prominent exposure, along with The King and Michael Cole. Welcome to Raw, Michael. I am curious to see how this Kane business is followed up next Monday in Raleigh. I talked to King after Raw and he was still woozy after Kane pounded him that Jerry actually got lost in downtown New Orleans looking for the “team hotel” which was the Marriott on Canal Street, not exactly an obscure locale. I hope the King will be able to find Raleigh on Monday and can avoid Kane’s big right hand.

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Back from Baton Rouge with some random thoughts….