Poor Dave. Sitting in his cluttered fire hazard office with his finger in his ass watching Young Bucks matches lording over the position of being the only journalist covering professional wrestling while every other credible person in the field would laugh in his face at that assertion and the presumption anyone who takes journalism seriously as a career would ever covet such a job, never mind ever even knowing it existed, while having spent decades grifting, huckstering and leeching off an industry he never had the testicular fortitude or gumption to throw his own hat into the mix and show everyone how its to be done by purchasing his own ring and starting his own professional wrestling promotion what with him having such an extensive knowledge as to what minute details goes into a match and what separates a good one from a bad one with the same discretion he uses to discern truth and actual facts to blatant lies and petty rumors and navel-gazing speculation he throws in there when he won't admit he simply doesn't know or was proven wrong. With that in mind, if anyone else is to blame for the state of the business being in what it is today, then its Dave Meltzer who has been holding us all out on what should be the best wrestling company to ever exist and certainly wouldn't devolve into something WWE 2KUniverse mode would do and come up with in real life.
Despite all his rage, Dave's still just a rat in a
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