In 2014, Mick Foley has become wrestling's lovable uncle. He cares a bit too much, gets a bit too worked up, but he's done a lot for us so we still love him unconditionally. That lovable exterior still hides one of the craziest, ruthless, most terrifying wrestlers of all time, no matter which character he was playing. As Cactus Jack, he was the wild-eyed madman who didn't care how much pain he was in, so long as his opponent was hurting even worse. As Mankind, he was part-Charles Manson, part-Hannibal Lecter and would dispatch opponents using a nerve hold that involves putting his hands in their mouths. Even as Dude Love, he sold out to the McMahon family and came out in nice suits, with his hair all tied back. Mick Foley's career is as storied as it is in large part due to his versatility. Foley always took the most of every opportunity afforded to him, and he always made it entertaining. He may be remembered for the hardcore antics, or for a crudely drawn sock puppet but he was also one of the most vicious heels of the eighties and nineties.
