Rock has talked in recent weeks about doing everything there was to be
done in the Fed. I daresay Jeff Hardy actually has. He got all the
belts except the world-champ title, and he certainly wasn’t going to get
that off of Triple H. About the only thing he had left to do was face
Goldberg, lose, and then get back together with and/or against Matt on
Smackdown, which would be kind of redundant at this point. And so he has
unceremoniously moved on.
Jeff: good luck with your band,
dude. I’ll miss your wacky antics, if not your scary facepaint.
Matt: It’s time to release Matt
V1.1. You can slap a tornado!
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