Diary Preview And Questions Thread

[jcarmjn]

Would posting a TEW2013 diary in this section be allowed? Or does it have to go in the 2013 section? I ask because I feel like if it does no-one will read it

[SanX]

On 4/7/2024 at 12:04 PM, jcarmjn said:

Would posting a TEW2013 diary in this section be allowed? Or does it have to go in the 2013 section? I ask because I feel like if it does no-one will read it

Honestly do it. I don't think mods would/should disallow you. Nobody reads the forums from 13 anymore

[same-old-davey]

TEW.com WRESTLING NEWS
December 7, 2001
John Layfield Appointed CEO of WCW

After a brief period of uncertainty within the wrestling industry, WCW has made quite a few announcements over the past day or so regarding their future. In a surprising twist of events, part-time wrestler John "Bradshaw" Layfield (JBL) was appointed CEO of the company today. He was officially inaugurated on Thursday evening in Atlanta after he signed his official contract with the board of directors at Turner Media. Reports indicate that JBL will not only run WCW, but will also work as head booker alongside Dusty Rhodes and Mike Graham, working together to figure out what direction the promotion should take.

Some critics in the industry have been skeptical of this decision, given JBL's background as just an in-ring performer, without any previous experience running anything of significance before taking up this role. Many insiders believe it would make more sense for someone like Eric Bischoff, who already held various positions within WCW such as Executive Vice President and General Manager during its tenure under Turner's ownership, to take charge instead. In addition, the first episode of World Championship Wrestling aired under JBL's direction has been criticized, with a Pro Wrestling Insider review calling it "awkward" and "uneven." It is unclear what kind of changes JBL will bring to WCW; some worry that this change may not be for the better, while others (including New York Times columnist Christopher Grazzi) are cautiously optimistic. Regardless, one thing remains certain: WCW's future rests firmly in its new CEO’s hands now.

~A mostly-watcher diary detailing the inner workings and news articles of a world gone stark raving stupid.~

[Stennick]

       December 21st, 1996

       Darien, Connecticut 

                                                                                  

       The Connecticut mansion stood as a bastion of opulence amidst the wintry landscape, its grandeur illuminated by the soft glow of twinkling lights that adorned the façade. As we edge closer to the house we see snowflakes dancing lazily in the air. As we inch closer to this architectural evidence of supremacy, the sounds of laughter and revelry filled the halls.

Within the confines of this supreme mansion, the Christmas party was in full swing, guests mingling and exchanging pleasantries as they sipped on eggnog and savored festive treats. However, amidst the throng of people, Richard Eisen, a man of formidable stature both in business and in aura, found himself seeking respite from the festivities.

In the reading room, where the crackling fire cast a warm, inviting glow, Richard stood with a glass of eggnog in hand, his brow furrowed in discontent as he spoke with his son, Jerry. Richard was a man of stern demeanor, with a no-nonsense attitude. That no non-sense attitude has made him millions and more importantly to him made him the man at the top of the mountain. The only titan in this business.

"Jerry," Richard grumbled, his voice laced with determination as he took a sip of his eggnog, "I'll tell you one thing. That kid thinks he can waltz in here and take over our territory just because he has a few bucks to throw around. Well, he's got another thing coming. I'm going to crush him."

Jerry, a younger reflection of his father but with a keen eye for innovation, listened intently to his father's words. He understood the importance of staying ahead of the curve in their cutthroat industry, even if it meant challenging his father's traditional methods.

"Pops” Jerry said in a cool, nonchalant manner. He had seen this story play out many times before over the years. This reading room, this fire place, his father had lamented so many different times. When he was a child it was trying to push the remaining territories towards bankruptcy, when he got a little bit older and things got rough for their own business he remembers his dad taking Mr. Lamberti a nice dressed man with odd men in tracksuits into this room to talk business. Now it is JK Stallings a whiz kid billionaire. Jerry snapped out of the trip down memory lane to follow up “I understand your frustration," Jerry interjected his tone earnest as he leaned against the bookshelf, "but we can't afford to keep doing the same thing over and over again.”

Richard quickly cut him off with a growl “DAMMIT don’t tell me….” His tone softens. Its Christmas this is his boy. Jerry seeks just a moment of weakness in his father and continues to press him. “you said it in the 70s evolve or die” You took this from smoky bars in backrooms across America to arenas. You took two guys in black tights and 2 out of three fall matches to Mickey Starr and Sam Strong.  Competition forces us to evolve. Stallings might not be our typical opponent, but he's got a different approach, and it’s working."

Richard paused, his gaze shifting towards his son as he contemplated Jerry's words. He had always prided himself on his ability to adapt and thrive in the face of adversity, but perhaps it was time to consider a new approach.

"Damn, son," Richard conceded, a glimmer of begrudging respect in his eyes.  Richard sighed heavily, a sense of resignation settling over him as he realized the truth in his son's words. He had always envisioned passing on his wrestling empire to Jerry one day, but perhaps it was time to give him more than just a promise.

"You've always been a smart one, Jerry," Richard said his tone softer now, "and I've always told you that this empire would be yours someday. Maybe it's time you had more than just a seat at the table."

Jerry's eyes widened in surprise and gratitude, a sense of responsibility settling over him as he realized the weight of his father's words.

"All I'm asking for is a chance to be heard, to bring some fresh ideas to the table. If it really is a new generation, shouldn't that apply to our business too?"

Richard nodded a flicker of pride swelling within him as he looked upon his son. In that moment, father and son stood together, united in their resolve to embrace change and usher their wrestling empire into a new era.

As the fire crackled beside them, casting dancing shadows across the room, they knew that the road ahead would be fraught with challenges. However, with each other by their side, they were ready to face whatever the future held, confident that their bond would see them through the trials that lay ahead.

 

                                                                    

 

                                                 

Edited Wednesday at 01:29 AM by Stennick