It's my motherflippin' Name Day today so I'm not going to waste a bunch of time and space with an abundance of wrasslin' nonsense.
SummerSlam was awesome. I'm happy Brock's champ. No, I don't care he's that he's a part-timer. That ship, that complaint, already vanished on the event horizon after they had him break Taker's Streak. It's past the point of boomerang. Because now it's all about making good on that WrestleMania win. And if the choice is between hardly seeing Brock, or the new title belt, at all or seeing Cena hold it all the time, I choo-choo-choose Brockonomics.
Which is a very catchy new credo that sadly has nothing to do with comic books featuring Brock Lesnar eating.
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