One might question why so many live vicariously through roided up goobers and celebrate title wins as if it's an actual accomplishment or feat of strength?
Not knocking on the titles but the winners are picked beforehand and as we seen it rarely has anything to do with how over someone is or what talent they have.
I often wonder how people can clamor for people with no mic skills, not entertaining in the ring and pushed to corner a certain market. It's obvious as to what's going on but I suppose these people are the types to cheer for heroes because they're told to, boo because they're told to and buy anything and everything advertised. Why I'd imagine they'd buy magic beans if someone was selling some to people.
I liked Bryan because he was a legit underdog, how is he Beta if he was buried, rose from the ashes like a bearded Phoenix and forced the WWE to recognize him? That's some Gladiator movie type stuff there!
A Wrestler who became a jobber, a jobber who became a Main Eventer, a Main Eventer who defied a Wrestling Empire.
The story of Daniel Bryan.