So the other dayI did this scouting for food-a-ma- bob thing. Around the time we finished two of the eleven-year-olds there got in an argument. something about where some animal lived. anyways they evetualy got to wrestling. I tell ya, there is not much in this world funer than watching no-rules suporvisor supported littleman lawn wretling. Thes dudes were going at it, I mean noogies, wedgies, grass in the face the works. So, support your local littleman lawn wrestlers and make an old M7 proud, or at least less ashamed.