Sometimes wrestling is sad. Sometimes wrestling is bad. Sometimes wrestling is great but no one talks about it because of how sad and bad it gets. Covering Evolution, Sorry Arabia, and being paranoid and hopeful over Roman Reigns' health. But we believe in you roman. Get well soon big dog. (Editor's note: we go a little off the rails at the end of this one, but I feel that kinda encapsulates the past month in wrestling so it's damn near poetic.)