On close plays, we'd haggle amongst ourselves until we reached a decision on "safe" or "out".
risky behavior
Not Quite an “Evel Knievel”…
Viktor's muzzled snout sounded like a jet engine at take-off as he snorted into my left ear during our match in an actual ring.
The Deadly Hot Dog…
So, is it ketchup or catsup?
Death-Defying Actions…
The light was provided by kerosene-soaked cattails that we lined the track with and lit.