Thanks for all the nice compliments and re-publishing some of my best shots. I get it. You're not looking for anyone to challenge your little fiefdoms. You're comfortable in the safety net and shelter that high school can provide an adult. Middle aged guys, balding, maybe a tad bit overweight and anxious to teach a whole new crop of kids the tight waist, chop an arm, grab a wrist, put the knee in the butt, and ride parallel for 2 periods. Then, your ref buddies will once again call stalling on the bottom guys and the bizarre sanctity of what you've created will be preserved. What's that ad? Real American Heroes..."Today we salute you Mr. Kansas Wrestling Coach. You learned all your moves in a 1950s illustrated classic, Modern Wrestling. Hey, nice tights. You want 6,8 or even 10 classes in the state. Whatever it takes to finally win that elusive team title. So blow that whistle, Mr. Kansas Wrestling Coach and get on with that spin drill."
