Yeah, I tuned out when the bullshit started, as AEW has turned into the bullshit finish promotion, and every time I glanced back at the screen, the stupid overbooked bullshit had moved on to a new level. It was like a fucking hot fudge sundae with full fucking Snickers bars on top. And the Snickers bars were filled with poison and handcuffed to the chalice the sundae was in. (Brandi’s the Snickers bars.)