The Best And Worst Of Smackdown 9/20/13: A Pizza His Mind

Here we are at week three! I haven’t run out of ways to say “I enjoy seeing the Shield and/or Daniel Bryan wrestle” quite yet.

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On we go! If the skyyyyy turns blaaaack it don’t matter…

Best: Hey There Vickie

Triple H has been (mostly) fantastic since turning corporate heel, but I was glad he didn’t open Smackdown. Partly because not every show needs to start the exact same way, but also because as good as Triple H has been lately, his segments aren’t exactly enjoyable. Effective, yes, but not necessarily enjoyable. They’re stressful man. I watch them through my fingers for fear Triple H could snap, pin Daniel Bryan down and give him a pink belly at any moment.