Tuesday, May 26, 2009

I used to hate wrestling.

My brother wrestled in high school and it drove me nuts. I couldn't figure out why someone would want to put on something really tight and then try and beat each other down. They don't even get to really fight when they wrestle. There are all these rules in place that make it so you can't hurt the other person. I hated it until my son started playing it in middle school. He decided that was the sport he wanted to do and I had to support him. I guess I learned to like it then. I am glad I did because my son is the best on the team and needs my support.



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