Kaig Crennedy may have been a hapless JV wrestler, but he will always be remembered for three things.

1) His incredible stench. Good gravy, that was awful.
2) His incredibly scratchy hair. Seriously, it was like tying up with steel wool.
3) When he was in 8th grade, I saw Kaig display the single toughest act in history. While being held down by a Bradshaw, a Coleman, and numerous other MHS wrestlers after an Eisenhower/Anthony Middle School dual (which EMS won, by the way...), Kaig successfully stood up to the behemoths, and refused to name 10 cereals, even though his nurples were being RIPPED OFF. It was bonkers. I don't know how the man did it...the only explanation I can offer is that the man has iron boobs.