THE DIFFERENCE IS. . .
Narrator: I had a briefing from Bill Barnhart so he could inform me what he is going to talk about for his match against Lincoln Daniels so I can give the lead-in for his comments on his match with Lincoln Daniels. In this edition of Bill’s comments he will be discussing the differences between himself and Lincoln Daniels. With that said I turn you over to Bill Barnhart.
The scene changes to that of a gym. We don’t recognize the surroundings so we are not sure where this is located. As the camera pans around we notice a wrestling ring is in place. As the camera continues to pan around it comes to rest of Bill and Bea Barnhart. Bill is in his wrestling attire so we make the assumption he is probably doing sparring at this gym. Bea is casually dressed in faded blue jeans and a pink pull-over shirt.
FROM LUXURY TO TRASH
Bill: Welcome to my presentation to talk about my upcoming match against Lincoln Daniels at Blaze of Glory IX. Straight up I’m here to tell everyone, especially you Lincoln, why I’m superior to you in every way possible. For instance I’m entering this match coming off a win while you’re entering this match coming off a loss. Yeah, yeah, yeah, I’m sure you’ll be running your mouth claiming I distracted him during your match with Austin James Mercer and that caused you to lose to Mercer. Nice try but that shit don’t work here! A blind man was able to see, and a deaf man was able to hear, that all I did was join Jason Adams and Belinda Simone to do some commentary on the match. It was you, Lincoln, who stopped your match to look at us at the announcers table to complain to me about how much you were sucking in your match and you tried to blame your sucky wrestling on me being at the announcing table. Why the hell did you feel the need to talk to me? I didn’t ask you to talk to me so you were just trying to be a jerk and you even failed at that. You made the decision to distract yourself in your match and it cost you the win. As I said during your match wrestlers like myself and Austin James Mercer are ALPHA wrestlers and you’re so far in the back of the pack you can’t see us leaders of the pack even if you were to use the Hubble Space Telescope. That’s the difference between me and you.
Bea: Zania if you try anything during the match, such as getting involved in the math, arranging interference, or trying to slip something illegal to Lincoln for him to use on Bill, your future will be in my hands. Any attempt to interfere in the match, or distract the Referee, will result in me bitch slapping your face so hard your makeup will fly off and into the fans in the stands! Hope that’s clear enough for you to understand. Thanks for giving me that moment Bill.
Bill: Any time you want to jump in a make a comment feel free to do so. We’re a team. . .THE team. . .and the sooner everyone in Sin City Wrestling understands that the better off everyone will be.
Bill and Bea break from their comments for a water break.
Bill: Lincoln you probably think you’re coming into our match at Blaze of Glory IX as the luxury car the Lincoln Continental. You’re entitled to imagine and believe what you think you are. Even if cow shit were to believe it was Caviar it would never change the fact that the cow shit is cow shit is cow shit. What it thinks it is doesn’t change what is truly is. I’m here to tell you that in your mind you honestly believe you’ll step into the ring against me as your self-professed Lincoln Continental and defeat me. I’ll bring sanity into your insane mind by destroying you so much that when you leave the ring I’ll have transformed you into a Yugo GV. Have fun with that image Lincoln! To clarify things further in the real world there’s a difference between a Robert and a Bob. There’s a difference between an Alexander and an Alex. There’s a difference between a Charles and a Chuck. There’s a difference between a Josephine and a Josie. There’s a difference between an Elizabeth and a Betty. There’s a difference between a Katherine and a Kathy. There’s a difference between a Sophia and a Sophie. Just because you call yourself a Lincoln doesn’t mean you’re a high class piece of machinery. Remember that I’ll crush you down and toss you to the curb looking like a worthless piece of machinery called a Yugo. I say what I mean and mean what I say!
MORE DIFFERENCES
Bill: Lincoln I want to tell you about a neighbor we have on our street in Lawrenceville. This information will show how there are more differences between me and you. What we have is noisy neighbors who, several times per week, hang out in their backyard and blast music to the point where the inside of my house is noisy with their music and my walls and windows are vibrating. When you take into consideration that our house is three houses down from this noisy house you can figure out the music was abusively loud. These inconsiderate jerks don’t seem to give a damn that they often stay up to after Midnight being noisy and disturbing dozens of us who live near them. The problem I have with neighbors like this is that they get upset when the other neighbors call the police on them to report a noise complaint. Their problem is they don’t seem to understand that their neighbors complain because they have to get to sleep so they can get up and go to work early in the morning. When our neighbors complain then the residents of this noisy house whine and cry and complain that is isn’t fair to them. Well is it fair to the rest of us, some who have to leave for work at 6 a.m. in the morning, to lose hours of sleep due to their abusive behavior and loud blasting music? These whining fools complain that the neighbors who complain about their blasting music, that often goes late into the evening, are mean and abusive to them. We all tell them we are just reacting to their abusive stupid behavior but try to make others believe they are the innocent ones and the other neighbors are the problem causers.
Bea: It sucks when you wear earplugs to try to block out the noise but their blasting music is so loud it comes through even though you have earplugs in.
Bill: So, Daniels, have you figured out how this represents a difference we have with each other? I’m the logical, sensible, law-abiding neighbor, and you’re the non-logical, non-sensible, law-breaking one in the neighborhood. What is the neighborhood I’m talking about? The neighborhood called Sin City Wrestling.
FINDING BLESSINGS WHEN YOU ARE NOT LOOKING FOR THEM
Bill: There’s a word in the English language and that word is SERENDIPITY. Now, Lincoln, since your brain’s capacity to understand things is defective, I’ll make this one easy for you. The Merriam-Webster Dictionary defines Serendipity as finding valuable or agreeable things not sought for. That’s pretty simple right? Easy for you to understand right? I just had two incidents of serendipity recently. The first is when my original opponent for Climax Control 294 wasn’t able to be present for our match they replaced him with Jack’d The Ripper. I easily defeated Jack’d, which wasn’t a surprise, but it was serendipity since it was an easy win handed to me and I found a valuable thing I didn’t seek for. Well here we are again, coming up in Blaze of Glory IX, and serendipity raises their beautiful head again and blesses me with another win by my being assigned to wrestle you. What’s that you ask? Why am I counting my win over you already when the match has not yet taken place? Because I’m that damn sure I’ll defeat you so that I walk away with my second win in a row while you walk away with your second loss in row.
Bill and Bea stand in front of the wrestling ring and we believe they are going to make closing comments for this presentation.
Bill: Oh, Lincoln, I’m so glad I’m not you in this match. This may be the quickest loss you’ve taken since you started in the sport of wrestling. This may be the quickest win I’ve achieved since I started in the sport of wrestling.
Bea: I remind you, Zania, that if you try any cheating or distractions, or try to get someone to interfere in the match, the two of you may have your careers in wrestling ended.
Bill: For sure you don’t want to piss off an already irritated Filipina! Har har har! Well, Lincoln, you don’t have to wait that much longer to get your ass kicked by me! Enjoy the time you have where you are still in one piece, still free of scratches, cuts, and bruises, as all that good health will be beaten out of you by me at Blaze of Glory IX!
Bea gives the signal to the cameraman that their presentation is over and he cuts his camera feed and the screen goes dark.