''Twas the night before wrestling, when all through the state, not a creature, was stirring, (except those trying to make weight) The banners are being hung with moms loving care, knowing their son would soon be there. The wrestlers are getting ready for bed, while visions of eating, dance in their heads; momma making food and I in my chair wondering who will be in our lair. When what appeared to my surprise was?

GOOD LUCK TO ALL AND TO ALL A GOOD NIGHT!