Some bromances develop into romances. Some don't. Some pretend that they're sexually attracted to each other to make their opponents uncomfortable, and then stage a wedding for publicity at the behest of their flamboyant styist, only to be attacked by two large Samoans after the man they thought was their priest turned out to be Eric Bischoff. Maybe "some" isn't the right word here, as that's only happened once in human history. Still, it was quite the pairing while it happened. Okay, so Billy and Chuck was really more offensive than anything, but there's no denying that the two developed some sort of relationship with each other. If you can forget all of their ridiculous non-PC nonsense (which was about 99% of their act), the two were actually quite the team. They captured tag team gold twice, and were even voted the PWI Tag Team of the Year. Now let's hope that WWE never creates another act like that again.
As Rust Cohle from True Detective said "Life's barely long enough to get good at one thing. So be careful what you're good at."
Sadly, I can't solve a murder like Rust...or change a tire, or even tie a tie. But I do know all the lyrics to Hulk Hogan's "Real American" theme song and can easily name every Natural Born Thriller from the dying days of WCW. I was once ranked 21st in the United States in Tetris...on the Playstation 3 version...for about a week.
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