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didn't cut enough weight before tournament. needed 2 more pounds. thought i had nothing left to give. i was wrong. coach made me go into shower room - huge facility- and cut most of them on both sides on hot water for steam, then put me in garbage bags and i jumped rope in the midst of it all until i made it.
later in season- coach was also my math teacher that year. unbeknownst to me i had been mentally absent for a couple of days in class, next thing i know my mom showed up at school late morning with a steak and heresy kisses. he had called her and told her i needed sustenance. tasted as good as anything ever had up until that point. odd story i have never forgotten. still was able to make weight that week, it had no effect.
the miles we had to run in the hallways in those wrestling shoes which had zero support ruined my shins, even to this day.
could go on and on. shit was hard. real hard. made playing /practicing football easy. it's a one on one sport. it's just you.