You know, I like Adam Cole. He's allegedly a nice guy and he's easy to root for. But after all the years off from untimely injuries, near-life-destroying concussion symptoms, mostly bad matches, two failed pushes, a cadaver bone graft, a publicized breakup, apparent severe jaundice, possible HIV/AIDS, and a pity title run with the jobber belt becoming his ceiling, I think he might have to wrap it up out there by the time he's 37 because it's looking rough.