Oh and I have a tale about eating a fastfood item before wrestling.

The night before the meet, I completely lost my mind from weight cutting and purchased an extremely plump Chipolte burrito for the weigh ins. I took this girl's half eaten burrito also. The time came and it was after the weighs for the Sunflower League championships and I had my usual eats, but topped it off with one full Chipolte burrito and ate the other half burrito in turn.

I was doing alright in warm ups and stretching and suddenly something quivered in my stomach and bowels. I almost quite literally crapped my boxers, singlet, shorts and warm up bottoms all in one fowl swoop. I dashed to the repulsively undermaintained Leavenworth bathrooms and release what i thought was some kind of manchild/alien out of my chute. To make a long story short, I had made about 40 trips to the toliet for my dear comrade, Mr. #2 throughout the entire meet.

Comments and disgusted responses are encouraged.