Poor Jeff Jarrett. He was always a good worker, but he wanted to get over so bad in WCW but everybody was just like
His booking was shyt though. He came as a man without a country in those ugly ass tassles and that confederate picnic soundtrack-sounding bluegrass banjo theme music all thirsty trying to join the horsemen.
He’s a natural heel, but they tried to make him a face. One Nitro Flair came out to the ring with him and they strutted side by side. Flair was super-over, the crowd was cheering everything he said. Then he said as leader of the horsemen he’s cosigning JJ and that was the quietist response to anything he said
Once Sting gave him that scorpion death drop it was a rap for him.
Alex Wright used to take an L every Monday night. Dude was supposed to be a young up-and-comer in 95. Then Benoit, Guerrero, Jericho, Ultimo, Malenko and them came along he was now a jobber.
Wright, Bagwell, Regal, Johnny B. Badd, and Sgt. Craig Pittman were the Saturday Night gawds.