From my list of favorite workers, my favorite sellers by far are Hennig and Steamers.
Bruno was so good that there were fans who actually cried and had panic attacks when "The Italian Stallion" was in trouble in the ring.
Triple H was/is awesome, as well. Oftentimes in matches, you’ll watch a guy have his leg worked heavily for 10-15 minutes. As soon as the match is over, he trots back to the dressing room as if nothing was wrong. So, WTF happened to the leg?
I noticed and admired years ago that Hunter always sold all the way back - a true craftsman!
I also remember liking the way the Dudley Boys sold at times.
But, of course, nobody comes close to “Screamin’ Norman Smiley.”