Pamon and the other members of the Dark Council have the game all wrong. You see, it wasn't invented by Pamon at all, but by his younger non-wrestling brother. But being the good American that he is, he took all the credit for something that wasn't his idea. Unfortunately, he, Pteve, and Male turned it into a game full of evil and deceit.

For those who don't know, the game is this: If you do not finish all your food at a restaurant or in a hospitality room, everyone you are eating with gets to punch you in the stomach. They can punch you right afterwards, or they can wait for days, weeks, even months to exact revenge. Then, one day (perhaps at the state tournament, doodoo?) you attack and if you are lucky, tears and vomit are some of the side effects.

And yes, Pizza Hut was perhaps the funniest event in the history of Manhattan wrestling. Good times, man. Good times.