One of the highlights of my year was at sub districts in Pittsburg. We had a novice wrestler who just decided to try his luck at subs. He was soundly beaten by much more experienced wrestlers, but a coach that happened to be passing by during his second match went out of his way to hang around until the match's completion and tell our novice kid "what a set of cajones" he had for showing up. It meant a lot to our kid and now I'm mad that I can't remember where the coach was from to thank him.