Post by Jack Jones on Mar 29, 2018 11:58:18 GMT -5
I am finally beginning to recover from this darn flu. It has felt like I have been sick forever. It always feels like that. My mother has been sick herself also. I worry. She is getting on in years and well we all know none of us live forever.
And as I am thinking that, an old movie pops up on the ole TV. Highlander. I want to live forever goes the song in that movie. Its eerie the timing of the movie.
On the next Titans I am facing the returning Jackson Kent and the Voodoo monster Chris. I am literally shaking in my boots. Oh woe is me. What should I do? Should I run? Should I hide? Should I open the fridge and make a sandwich?
Those two men are scary individuals. Ok ok, I am jesting. Neither guy puts the fear of anything in anyone. Jackson was once one of the top dogs in SFT. Now we’ll he’s relegated to fighting guys like Voodoo, whodoo, doo nothing actually. And Jackson keeps hoping he’ll get back to who he used to be, problem it aint gonna happen with a 20 second promo on Sunday night. We need more, you need more, and eating chips and sitting on your butts aint gonna cut it. Jackson, work hard, be hard, be better. You know it to be true.
Then there is Voodoo Chris, you hardly get booked and when you do, you fall flat on your face. You scare no one, because you are no one. There are rumblings around the fed that you arent who you say you are. I could care less, if you are Chris good, if you arent then fine. I dont care, you could be Nathan Gust for all I care, and I wouldnt care, thats the point.
You two need to stand up, be more than you are right now, cause if you dont, then trust me I will crush you both at Titans, crush you into dust and there wont be much left after I am done.
I guess for now that is all I have to say. Lets see if you two get my message and actually listen to what I had to say.
Fade to light
And as I am thinking that, an old movie pops up on the ole TV. Highlander. I want to live forever goes the song in that movie. Its eerie the timing of the movie.
On the next Titans I am facing the returning Jackson Kent and the Voodoo monster Chris. I am literally shaking in my boots. Oh woe is me. What should I do? Should I run? Should I hide? Should I open the fridge and make a sandwich?
Those two men are scary individuals. Ok ok, I am jesting. Neither guy puts the fear of anything in anyone. Jackson was once one of the top dogs in SFT. Now we’ll he’s relegated to fighting guys like Voodoo, whodoo, doo nothing actually. And Jackson keeps hoping he’ll get back to who he used to be, problem it aint gonna happen with a 20 second promo on Sunday night. We need more, you need more, and eating chips and sitting on your butts aint gonna cut it. Jackson, work hard, be hard, be better. You know it to be true.
Then there is Voodoo Chris, you hardly get booked and when you do, you fall flat on your face. You scare no one, because you are no one. There are rumblings around the fed that you arent who you say you are. I could care less, if you are Chris good, if you arent then fine. I dont care, you could be Nathan Gust for all I care, and I wouldnt care, thats the point.
You two need to stand up, be more than you are right now, cause if you dont, then trust me I will crush you both at Titans, crush you into dust and there wont be much left after I am done.
I guess for now that is all I have to say. Lets see if you two get my message and actually listen to what I had to say.
Fade to light
