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     that I have ever had a wrestler run.
              Good job.”
                      “Thanks, Coach,” I replied.
                      Coach was not one to pass out
              compliments easily, and he quickly
              added, “Now let’s see if you can
              translate that into wrestling wins.”
                      My fall start in collegiate
              wrestling had only been mediocre,
              and I knew what he meant.  His
              words took a little of the wind out
              of my sails.
                      When everyone was finished
              running, we went to the wrestling
              room.  The rest of wrestling
              practice was much as usual: work
              until you can hardly stand, and
              then run a mile on the stairs.  Most
              of the team snuck away after only
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