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Personal Narrative-Bo Meikamp From Edwardsville
When I was in 7th grade I wrestled this guy named Bo Meikamp from Edwardsville. In 8th grade I wrestled him again and he beat me in the second period, and then he ended up placing 3rd at state our 8th grade year. Our next match was at the Edwardsville Freshman Duels and he beat me by points in the third period. Later my freshman year I wrestled Bo at the Conference Championships, and I put everything into that match, but I lost in overtime. I knew that I probably will wrestle him again during Regionals at the Jackie Joyner Kersee Center in East Saint Louis.
That morning during weigh-ins I talked to Bo and looked at the brackets and the odds of me and Bo wrestling again were slim because he had to win all his matches and I had to win all my
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