[3.0] "The opener was a big fluffy load of stupidity, a stupid sketch that made no sense and made everyone look especially dumb. GQ/Dahmer was more focused, but featured very mediocre action tat never gelled and was very forgettable. Berk/Prohibition was solid wrestling in a compact match, but the finish felt weird and awkward. Backseat/Gymnasts was fast, exciting and fun, but the cheap ending was weird and badly executed, sacrificing a good match for a future contest that feels very artificial and past its prime. The Ladder Match was a crazy spotfest, a random collection of spots with no true link, but a very pleasing spectacle that showed audacity and mischieveness, a cool guilty pleasure. The semi-main event featured a bunch of CZW main eventers, but had no real structure, became boring action and featured an entirely nonsensical non-finish that literally meant nothing. The main event was just garbage wrestling and a big hoofah that highlight how little Wifebeater really meant outside the narrow mindset of CZW and has such a dumb finish, because Zandig always has to overcompensate and feed his weak fragile ego. The neat quality of the midcard saves the show from oblivion, but the sheer amount of dumb, bone-headed, counterproductive booking is mind-boggling, cripples the show and keeps exposing Zandig as an egocentric fraud. Shame on him."