In my mind, I've compared maintaining this website to being a pro-wrestler. Ridiculous, right? Well, hold on. For almost six years now, I've worked on it under the imperial aegis of a full-time schedule. Granted, that has been broken up by surgeries, tragedies and mandatory moves. But when I commit to Random Reviews Incorporated, I commit full-bore. Full-blast. Full-shaft. Full-fuck. Full-cheesecake. Inevitably, I have reached the part-time phase of my career as a "writer." What does that mean? Will I only work four or five PPV's per year? Maybe one or two house shows?
It means that until further notice, I will post something (a review, a Geek Out, a Match That Time Forgot, etc.) once or twice a week. It may be more frequent; it may be less frequent. HOLY SHIT A NEW WYATT MEMBER JUST DEBUTED HOW TALL IS THAT MOTHERFUCKER--Woah, sorry. I had to stop typing to watch Raw.
So basically, I'm going to update this digital narthex of nostalgia whenever I damn well please. It all starts...whenever I damn well please!
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