This is the first card I can remember that I almost rage quit(I can't remember 119, which I consider to be a good thing) but didn't because I thought the main event would save the card. It didn't. Not saying it was a bad fight, but a card this bad needed some real fireworks, and the main event just wasn't enough to wash the sour taste out of my mouth. Plus, Faber still trying to win the fight on rounds in the 4th and 5th when he was obviously down instead of going for broke frustrated the fuck out of me. Matt Riddle was the sole savior tonight. Looking back, who would have thought any of us would be saying that a week ago?
In summary, fuck this card and fuck Lombard. And Boetsch.