#2 Colemania
It’s dumbfounding why Michael Cole still holds onto his lucrative job. The basic premise of a colour commentator is to call a match accurately and Cole, despite his veteran status, is an ideal example of an announcer you wouldn’t want to be.
No show is complete without customary Cole botches and Hell in a Cell surely was no exception. There was a point when Rusev hit Reigns with a clothesline on the apron, but Cole called it as Reigns hitting himself with a clothesline.
Cole getting the names wrong isn't a rarity, which is a regular slip-up according to his standards, but he took his sloppiness to the next level during the Bayley-Dana Brooke match. The story of the match was Bayley selling her injured right shoulder and Cole misjudged it with the left one on many occasions.
Listening to botch master Cole on Mondays and then being treated to the genius of Mauro Ranallo on Tuesdays makes you yearn for Ranallo to pull off double duty. Imagine the Ranallo-Corey Graves dynamic and the quality that would ensue.
Godlike!
