I was about to write that Goldust's antics have grown increasingly bizarre over the past few weeks, but - truth be told - they've simply remained as incredibly weird as ever. This week saw the continuation of his pursuit of R-Truth. The Gold one, dressed to the nines in a baseball cap, track jacket, and thick gold chain, branded himself 'Dusta Rhymes'. He proceeded to spit some fire bars, proclaiming himself to be the perfect tag team partner - only for Truth to fire back with a verse rejecting Goldust for good Well, probably not for good. We'll see if this continues next week.
