I was over at my dad's house the other day helping with some household chores. He lives in a pretty rural area of a very red state. At the end of the day we went to one of the nearby country bars. It's the kind of place that farmers, truckers, and the working class go to unwind.

Kevin Nash was on the TV and the local gun store owner said,

"You know what? He really was raped. His ass is loose, his son is dead, his podcast has failed and he can't stand up because of his blown out quads. Can't believe I'm saying this but Kevin Nash was raped in the sweltering summer of 1992.

I looked around and all I saw were heads nodding in agreement. I even heard a few calls of "Yessir" and "Damn straight" from the men around me.