Glamour Shots can kiss Pops' skinny white.....face.

The little man is smitten with his mommy.

After flying from the top ropes with his patented leg-drop, Jazz "The Destroyer" pinned his opponent quickly. He posed and flexed for the crowd while unleashing a torrent of expletives to taunt future opponents.

Look Pops, I'm already faster than you.



(just getting a little camera-fancy, forgive me)

Is my rally hat on right Pops? You think they'll take the Wild Card without me?