Yet another small boy wanted to take me on in a mixed wrestling match. I don't care how much training he has; when I've got almost 80 pounds on you, there's no escaping. I toyed with him a little bit to see what he could do, but eventually got tired of waiting around, and took it to him. He tried not to tap when I got my huge legs around him, but just like every other boy I've wrestled, he couldn't help but to tap over and over and over again.