My hubby is the one standing on the #2 step, this was his senior year, we were engaged, and this was his first lost for the whole year. His senior record was 33-1. He wasn’t in a very good mood, but he did have an excuse. He hyper – extended his elbow the match before the finals. I was there as a cheerleader, however, I was cheering for his rival school, only 5 miles away. At least he didn’t have to wrestle against anybody from my school in the state tournament, because he already beat him out before he got there. It sounds like I’m a little proud of my hubby of almost 25 years, well I am! Now he still uses this God gifted talent rolling around on a wrestling mat in our basement with the boys we work with or to restrain them when needed.
Jesus, Take my baton! 