So I was out with a torn quad for a few months but now, like masked Kane, I'm back.
And what a time to return as well, as the end of the year approaches.. It's awards season time! The Slammies have just taken place this past monday on Raw - which as a show was a fun show, but the actual awards themselves sucked. Over the next couple of weeks you will start to see me present the most prestigious awards in the history of our sport - the Smarkies.. or the Chickies.. Perhaps just the "Washington David Awards For Excellence In Sports Entertainment."
In the time I've been away I went to see Raw live in Liverpool which was my first ever live Raw. That was fun and we had a great time despite being in the nosebleed seats. My only disappointment was that Michael Cole didn't grace us with any mic time, but seeing him walk out at the beginning of the show was a pleasure, nonetheless.
Anyway, I've given you enough of my precious time already and I don't want to sour my return by overstaying my welcome - need to retain some of my enigmatic charisma. So hit my damn music..
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