I went on a date last night with a guy who, as it turned out, had wrestled against my brother in high school.
Kind of a weird feeling.
I went on a date last night with a guy who, as it turned out, had wrestled against my brother in high school.
Kind of a weird feeling.
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My husband and I not only went to the same school at the same time in the same department (though different divisions), we graduated in the same ceremony and had at least one (large lecture) class together.
And yet we met 7 years after graduation through an ad on the internet.
(Let’s not even get into the part where we’re both from the suburbs of Chicago but met in California or we’ll all get weirded out.)
Who won?
My brother. IIRC, he went undefeated his junior year.
What year was your brother?
‘88. So it must have been ‘87 that he won the state championship in his weight class.
Would have been a lot weirder if he had wrestled you!