I am no wrestler. When my buddies in the Marine Corps wanted to start wrestling, I kindly exempted myself from it. (They used to wrestle all the time in the barracks.) But what do you do if you are Michael McCormish from the Madison (S.D.) High Bulldogs, and you are wrestling in a Madison Square Garden wrestling tournament? And a giant light fixture falls on you? You read that right, fell on him. (Note: this Madison Square Garden tournament is not in New York City, but in South Dakota.)
Blogging from the brig. . .
I presume compensation set in immediately?
Good job they were ‘light’ bulbs, anything heavier could have been serious (did I steal your thunder NavyOne)?
Yours Aye.
Ouch… That one left a mark (literally), just glad he’s okay!
I smell lawsuit.
That is one lucky boy. Good that he had a hard head, too.
EB: Ah, a little light humor, love it. . .
Old NFO: One tough guy.
Lou: Me too.
CP: Very lucky. . .