... well, they attempted to, anyways.
My ticket ran me ten bucks. VIP tickets were advertised but when I inquired about upgrading my seat, I was informed that all the VIP section was sold out. Odd, as I had arrived early. I noticed most of the VIP rows were filled with family and friends of the wrestlers, so I was kinda annoyed by that. Anyhow, ten bucks admission got me into the third row. I, of course, had to pick up some nachos and a Coke, which was another three.
I think the VIP ticket issue should've been my first warning that this was a half-assed event. If not that, the location of the event was a dead giveaway: The empty Factory 2-U building nearby our dying sorry excuse for a mall. As the matches progressed, I began to realize this was billed as a Lucha Libre Event, but most of the roster consisted of WWE-hopefuls. I could count the amount of "luchadors" on one hand. The matches that took place also deviated from those advertised on the flyer. Entertainment-wise... you wanna talk cheesy acting? This was Grade A Gouda. The finale was a Battle Royal featuring all the wrestlers that performed that night, pathetically breaking in and out of character the entire time.
The EWF's roster is populated with Triple H and The Rock-wannabes. Mere students of the School of Hard Knocks in San Bernardino. The last

lol it was in Factory 2 U. HAHAHA
ReplyDeleteWell that sounds really disappointing. I hope the nachos were good at least.
ReplyDeleteActually, the nachos WERE delicious! With jalapeƱos. Guess that day wasn't an absolute waste after all! :D
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