Are you ready to RRRRRUMBLE???

So I was flipping channels like normal tonight when I catch World Wrestling Entertainment. Used to be these guys would pound eachother and fly through the air off the top rope in an impressive display of acrobatics. Nowadays they just talk. And talk. And talk. And talk. What the heck?? They have 5 minutes worth of entrance music, lots of showing off to the crowd, then they get in the ring and proceed to talk themselves hoarse. What's the point of being 6 foot 7, 300 pounds of bone crushing muscle with veins strained to the breaking point, when you're hogging the microphone like a Bush-hater at a punk rock concert? Someone's responsible for turning professional wrestling into one big white trash soap opera. What's next? A guest apperance on The View?