An Excuse for Chicken

Dan, Amanda and I went to Buffalo Wild Wings for the WWF Pay-Per-View tonight, the first one I'd seen since Survivor Series and the first wrestling of any kind I'd watched since 2002 ended. I was sorely disappointed in all but the match involving Kurt Angle and the triumphant return of the (newly turned heel) Rock. Yes, the wrestling generally sucked, and it was terribly smoky, but it turned out to be all about good food and good friends. There's not enough of that. There's never enough of that.

February 23, 2003 - 11:41 PM