One was years ago, when my favourite wrestler, Ricky "The Dragon" Steamboat lost his WWF Intercontinental Title. It was bad enough that he lost it, but I could have dealt with it more if it was Randy Savage, Jake Roberts or any number of people who beat him. But he lost to the HONKY TONK MAN, who is probably the worst in-ring performer I have ever seen (well, second to the Great Khali). The fact that a no-talent Elvis impersonator was chosen to dethrone the greatest in-ring talent I have ever seen is a disgrace and a spit in the face to a Hall-OF-Famer. The Honky Tonk became the longest IC Champion ever, and it has lost credibility in my eyes ever since.
In modern times, it would be the Chris Benoit murders. Here was a wrestler who was one of the modern technical marvels in the ring. I admired the fact that he didn't need stickwork or politics to get where he was, but did it through sheer hard work and dedication, and was finally rewarded at WMXX with the ultimate. Yet, today, he is more remembered for the events on that mid-2007 weekend, where he is alleged to have killed his wife, his son and then killed himself, in a tragedy that still defies explanation to this day. That all of Benoit's hard work, dedication, his long career (which went through Japan, ECW, WCW and finally WWE) would all amount to nothing, as well as the loss of an innocent woman and her child, who died for whatever warped reason was going through Benoit's mind, is truly a heartbreaking day.
It was a day when not only did a ring-great in Chris Benoit died, but so did his wife, his child, his achievements, his reputation, his goodwill, and, in one sense, a part of wrestling's reputation as a whole.
