Forever Our Bastard: RIP PAC
I woke up about 2:30 in morning the day I write this. Nothing unusual there I don’t sleep all the way through the night I’m use to the interruption. I normally check the time, check my phone to see what my friends in America have said while I’ve been asleep. Today is one of those days you dread, I woke up to the next that Benjamin Satterley known to many as PAC has sadly passed away, he was only 40. PAC is a unique wrestler, a tremendous high flyer but managed to adapt to a mean in your face style to add to that once he turned heel in his late WWE run as Neville. Somehow regarded as one of the best in the world and also one of the most underrated he never felt out of place and often was a highlight of what you saw. I found a weird kinship with his gimmick as The Bastard. A stern looking person who walks around with a scowl and really only likes about 5 people who even then he doesn’t change tact to. He felt like me but was actually talented and I believe we’ve both been called ba...