My thoughts on Jericho* + The Date

*Chris Jericho, not the crappy US TV Series "Jericho"

After WWE Raw this week a mystery video showed which was just a white screen with loads of different codes like "SAVE_US.222" all ran about the screen in a Matrix type effect. Briefly you can hear something along the lines "I'm Back". So the internet wrestling community is going wild! Obviously it's the perfect time since with the recent drug scandals after the Beniot Tragedy.

I can easily see Jericho fueding Cena and most likely give Cena a heel turn and losing the title to Jericho. Heck I think him coming back would even over shadow Triple H at the moment. With enough momentum we could even see Jericho facing off against Triple H. He could easily be put over Jeff Hardy, MVP and CM Punk. They'd cause a struggle with Umaga, but Jericho would win the in the end. The only match I can't see is Jericho v The Great Khali, why? Because it would be balls! Horrible wrinkly balls!

Now to the good stuff, everyone would be wanting to know, okay probably just a handful of people. Me and Maggie are giving it ago again. Yes, I think everyone expected it, we were always close and I think our night out in Edinburgh relit the candle. We met up on Sunday afternoon and a caught a bus to Kirkcaldy, after wondering around for a hour (when walking down the street Maggie linked arms with me, awwww) we caught another bus to Dunfermline, on the bus we chatted about films, telling her whats happening with the Wrestling, we listened to some music, chilling. Getting to the cinema we had planned already to see Halloween, getting to the door to our horror the que is right too the door! Never seen it this busy. I give mags £10 and point her towards the snacks bar whilst i wait it out in the que.

We get the tickets, get seated and the trailers start to roll, giving you a teaser of Hatchet (looks crap) and trailer of Resident Evil 3. I can't remember if there was more or not. Me and mags whisper to each other constantly through the film, like me mentioning the horror movie law "after you see her boobies you kin she's gonna get killed", we playfully feed each other single pieces of pop corn, giggling the whole, especially when i missed her mouth. The frights of the film caused mags to continually grab onto my hand, usually after the fright was gone she'd begin to stroke my hand as if she was apologising for squeezing it too hard. I give her compliments like, her hair looks night, I like the top your wearing, you look great. Her smile was warm and comfortable, a sense that we're glad we're here.

After the film finishes we head on out thinking of where to eat. We pass by the fast food joints and look into Frankie & Benny's, my hearts in my throat at the thought of BBQ Chicken Lasagna, we go in side and are told that we gotta wait 30 minutes for a table, we pass and head over to the "Eastern Buffet", I was secptical at first but after looking in at the buffet I was like "I'll have this, this, this, this and this, ooooh and this!", I filled my ass up on starters!

We had a mixed decision on whether we should see another movie or not, my mind kept pointing towards Bourne Ultimatium, but I held my own letting it be the womans choice, she seemed interested in seeing Mr. Woodcock. After our meal we decide to skip the cinema and go bowling, pottering around attempting to convince mags to bowl, when she agree's a party of 30 woman come pilling in, so we thought just go to the arcade. We go against each other on the Dance Machines, I can respectfully say I got my butt whooped!

After that we just got the bus home, snuggled up listening to Kevin and Jen bitch it out on SModcast.