It's Damn Real!
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Great. As in better than good. As in "Of an extent, amount, or intensity considerably above the normal or average." (so says Dictionary.com).
And I think we saw one of the best tributes to that infamous '97 run with Stinger and the nWo on Thursday night when AJ seemingly "joined" Aces & Eights, going so far as to put on the cut they prepared for him and even to take a bit of a cheap shot at his Slammiversary opponent Kurt Angle while his "brothers" held back his arms. Of course this all went south real fast as AJ went lone wolf again in no time taking out numerous club members on his way back up the ramp, flashing his trademark P1 symbol across both the palms of his gloves the whole way up while Bully & co. cried foul in the ring.
I know there will be a horde of folks who'll come in here in no time bitching about the ol' "been there, done that" crap, criticizing TNA for re-living another WCW legacy and failing to create their own, but to them I say boo fucking hoo. Don't like it? Don't watch it. Frankly, I think it's a fantastic reincarnation of what was the single best story line in WCW history. Let's not kid ourselves into thinking that pro wrestling itself isn't one big giant rehash in the first place, so while you're complaining about this one, feel free to rattle off all the others going on every where else. As Robbie E would say, fair's fair, bro. Of course not all's fair with TNA 'round here, but that's a story for another day.
I applaud you, TNA, for being able to not only pull this off, but pull it off well. And congratulations to AJ Styles too for once again completely reinventing his character without actually sacrificing it's integrity. Damn fine job, kid! Damn fine job.