I feel like I'm going a million miles an hour and not getting anywhere. Picture Fred Flintstone and his car before it speeds ahead. That's me.
I continue to watch Beasley on the web cam. He is still sleeping by the door.
10 wrestlers from C-man's club made it through to State. We're going to head to Madison Saturday morning to watch those who made it through Friday night and those who start on Saturday.
C-man was lamenting how sad he was to not have wrestled this weekend. Poor thing.
My allergies have kicked up into high gear. Not cool.
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