Um….. let’s put it like this: Rarely will you see us sitting together when Gabe is on the mats. Why? She’s crazy. I mean REALLY crazy. Take Saturday for example. In the finals the Canada kid gets a little chippy going off the mat. Head-butts Gabe, Gabe pushes him and tell him to wrestle him in the middle….. and then my wife screams, “You don’t want none of that”….. sadly, I was trying to record the match so Gabe could review it if he wanted. Of course, now, I can’t post it anywhere because everyone will want to know who the crazy lady yelling was…… yep, that’s my wife. There’s a reason why she typically doesn’t travel with us when he’s competing. It’s for the protection of others….
As for me? I am the calm one. I don’t scream or yell. I don’t show emotion during the match. Not much I can do for him while he’s going at it, and I know he’s like me when I wrestled, the only thing he will hear is the coach he trusts, and the whistle. I don’t get upset at a loss, it is what it is. I don’t jump up and down when he wins, I just expect a hug and will usually sneak my way to the floor or wherever he is to get one.
Now my mom…… I’m sure if you’ve watched any of Gabe’s or J’den’s matches from the open….. you’ve heard her. EVERYONE hears her.