Throughout the last 12 months, if I wasn’t thinking about or writing about or talking about hockey, I was probably watching or thinking about professional wrestling. The violent artform caught me in a vice unlike any other calendar year of my life and I was sick on the stuff. It was an escape from the sport I love, that sometimes feels a little too much. I could just go online and find some of the best wrestling that has ever happened, and some of that, for me, happened this year.
Not to bog you readers down with even more year-end content, as we look back at what has happened and what we have enjoyed since the calendar turned to 2023, but I couldn’t help myself.