I grew up something like the boy in this movie. But I remember someone back in school whose home life was much worse. He was our best wrestler, weighing in at 123 lbs, and something happened between his folks just before a pivotal match. Watching him wrestle used to fire the rest of the team up but without him, we felt lost. I was to come on the mat at 136 lbs without having Steve pin his opponent before me. We were gonna have to tough it out without him, but the day of the match, he showed up at the last minute, didn't say a word and won his match by a close decision. His folks broke up shortly after, I heard. Yesterday, through that time machine the internet I found a photo of Steve from a couple years ago. Obese, bearded and smiling, he stood in a group photo with a girls' soccer team he was coaching. Go Steve. It was a close decision but you won and there you are.
Review of Wildlife
