Hot Hot Heat
WWE Monday Night Raw starts in about sixty minutes. In ninety minutes, Raw gets obliterated. The irony is in which network will be doing the obliterating: TNT. A shade over twelve years after Vince McMahon's pyrrhic vanquishing of WCW, the Miami Heat and Indiana Pacers will cause TNT to smack Raw down to a number that belongs in the pre-Attitude era dark ages. That TNT is paying the NBA an average of $445 million per year over their current contract is all the more delicious. If WWE was booked for intelligent adults, Stamford wouldn't be left slurping the gruel of a USA network contract that draws about 10% of that. I submit that more 90's wrestling fans will watch the latest vanilla babyface try to vanquish basketball's monster heel tonight than will watch WWE's flagship wrestling show on the other channel. Pity, that. Back when Vince fashioned himself the big dog (or other d-word) on the block, he'd have never gone down like this. He'd have pu