One hour, fifteen minutes.
I have everything but Chris's match, and I'm going to assume his issue is medical, and he may have even told me about it before-hand, so I ain't even mad at a brotha.
He's jobbing his tits off, though.
Jeff is here. He had an allergy attack, took benadryl and zyrtec because he was sick of his nose running and chest itching, and then passed out.