It was interesting, to say the least. About 360 sweatie, stinky boys, give or take about 5 girls!

Godsons team has a girl and there were 3 or 4 more, it's all a blur now. One or two kids had to be taken out by ambulance, not really sure because we saw one boy who looked like he may have broken his arm but about 20 minutes after he was walked out of the room by a couple paramedic's, a couple more came in with a gurney, not sure what was going on.
Lots of bloody noses, by the third match for this one boy on DGS's team we were wondering how long till his nose started again, it wasn't long!
DGS had 4 matches total and won 2 of them putting him in 4th place. His last one was really rough, he kept pushing the kid out of the ring and into things. The first time it was against the wall, which was covered with a mat, the second was into the kids coaches and the third in the direction of the table where the people do the scoring and timing. That time it was sooooo funny because the timing person had to jump out of his chair and run or be run over! He was really doing good but let his guard down and the kid was able to pin him.
No I was in a hot, funky gym!
Yes it was. High school wrestling to be exact.
My friend and I did get to leave for a little bit here and there. The first time was after his first match and we ran to the Amish Market to get lunch. We no sooner get there and her DH, who is at home mind you, saying that her DS had called and his next match would be in 30 minutes.

Now the Amish Market is a very busy place so we were not able to do anything but get lunch, no other shopping allowed.

No Farmer's cheese, no Whoppie pies, no fresh ground beef or lunch meats or sausage!
I say to DF, watch us get back and his match is not for a long while, and guess what? We get back and he doesn't do his second match until over an hour later!

I didn't get my cheese!
I really need to get to bed. Will tell you all about our second jaunt out and the rather cute but snobby doggy shop we went to!