I was just pondering on how I would explain OU’s wrestling program to someone.
I was very deep in thought, and it came to me, they are like the Bermuda Triangle of wrestling programs. Hear me out. A wrestler is like a boat chugging along on a sunny day, Making his way to the Bermuda Triangle, not having been sufficiently warned a forehand. All of a sudden the waves start crashing, the wind starts blowing and all forward progression stops. Then, a ray of light beams down on you and a UFO sucks you up. The next thing you know, you have a hair net on your head, you are serving lunch to forth graders, an you’re not sure how you got there but you’re pretty sure you don’t want to remember any of it.
I feel it is a pretty accurate portrayal of the OU wrestling program, maybe with a couple of tweaks. 😉