Sunday, August 3rd, 10.11 p.m. Eastern. Special non-sports-related edition of You Better You Bet, After Dark. Just watch the main event of SummerSlam after a great weekend, spending time with family, my wife, my daughter, etc. Great times. Watch SummerSlam on Sunday night. Watch the main event with John Sina and Cody Rhodes.

An outstanding match.

Like 500 million times better than the dog shit that they put on at WrestleMania

where people were defending it saying,

well, it was bad on purpose because John Sina is trying to ruin wrestling.

As if, like, throwing the main event of

WrestleMania could possibly be part of the story no sorry everybody the match just

sucked and the angle was fucking stupid and it's been stupid from the start so the match is

absolutely awesome and I have to acknowledge that the match was seen in Cody was

tremendous and Cody wins and I thought that was cool and Sina turned face on Friday night and apparently they pulled the plug on the heel turn. None of this makes any sense and then after the match, Brock Lesner comes back. After Sina does the passing of the torch to Cody, Lesnar comes back and there's your big reveal and he hit Sina with the F5 and that's that. And everyone's really happy with this. People are, wow, how great is this? Brock Lesnar is back. I don't give a shit about Brock Lesnar. I couldn't care less about Brock Lesnar. Brock Lesnar, and leaving aside, anything that happened, like outside of the ring, I'm not privy to any of that stuff, but obviously he was off TV for a while, whatever. I'm sure it's all been cleared up.

But outside of that stuff, and I know nothing about that stuff, Brock Lesnar's been stale for a really long time. Like Lesnar, like the feud with rains going on fucking forever. And if you want to blame Vince Big Man for that, I would certainly understand that Vince had a lot to do with that. Like, when was the last time that Brock Lesnar was fresh?

And you want to tell me Brock Lesnar's going to be fresh coming back this time? Like, Lesnar can't fucking talk. And if he doesn't have Paul Heyman, who's going to fucking talk for him? We've seen Sina and Brock Lesnar a thousand times. It's not new. It's not fresh who fucking cares and you and by the way and you know the result of the match like if john

seen his final match we against Cody Rhodes, you know Cody's gonna win. If John Cena's final match was against, it would never be against this person, but I'm just saying, if John Cena's final match were against L.A. Knight, L.A. Night would win, because L.A. Night is a-timer. Like, Cody Rhodes is a full timer. Like, that's how it goes in pro wrestling. In your final match, you put somebody over on the way out to make them look better. And of course, John Cena's going to do that. But if John Cena faces Brock Lesnar in his final match, like, Sina's going to win. Like, you know the result beforehand. It would make no sense for John Cena to lose his final match to Brock

Lesnar because final match? Like, Sina's going to win. Like, you know the result beforehand. It would make

no sense for John Sina to lose his final match to Brock Lester because Brock Lester doesn't need

that rub. He doesn't need it. So you know that Sina's going to win if that's his final match.

I just don't care about it. I've seen it so many times. And the elephant in the room here

that people don't want to

acknowledge because everyone wants to talk to fucking pretend like everything that fucking WWE does

is great. And I'm a lifelong WWE fan and I love WWE and I love this shit. I love professional

wrestling. But everyone wants to pretend like all this shit is fucking great. Like you're missing the

point that without the rock, none of this makes any fucking sense. No fucking great. Like, you're missing the point that without the rock, none of this makes any

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