Wrestling

I like wrestling. My brother wrestled varsity for 4 years in high school and every time I shoot it, I think of him. He was good too. He did not lose very much, maybe like 10 or 15 times in 4 years, if that. I remember going to dual meets a cheering for him and I remember I would always go talk to hiim about how he fucked up or how he did good after each match, of course if he lost he would be so pissed he would not talk to anybody for like an hour. I also remember shooting like 3 matches of a dual meet at one school for the paper, then hauling ass over to his school just in time to catch his match. I remember once I walked in the door of his match, just in time to see him get off the mat after pinning his guy in like 15 seconds. I remember putting on plaastic suits and jogging for a long time with him during the season, he dumping weight at the last minute, me telling myself I was getting ready for baseball. Yep, wrestling brings back good memories, I'm glad I get to shoot it every week.