I can't express how weird and unsettling it is to see wrestling without crowd noise. It's like watching a duck read a newspaper. Not that I'm complaining. The fact that I get to watch it at all is something I'm thankful for - any shot at normalcy right now is something we should embrace. But during these trying times I also flash back to the past to get a shot of enthusiasm.
We've got Hard Times but listen to Dusty. We'll make it through these Hard Time Blues.
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