I was a bball player until I was the last cut from my freshman team. Was the second leading scorer in our hs im league and was good enough as an adult to play on my law school's NYC Lawyers League team (a good number of D1 bball players in that league), but as a freshman, I didn't think I'd improve enough to get meaningful playing time. A friend that summer suggested I try wrestling. I didn't even know we had a team or what wrestling was as a sport.
Our team was only established literally two years before I joined. We had a new coach who had actually wrestled in D1 at East Stroudsburg (previous coach hadn't even wrestled in his life). His first year was my first (soph) season and a lot of people tried the sport for the first time. There were, I kid you not, six guys at my weight class (165) and only the senior returning starter had wrestled before. I did well enough in wrestle-offs to get the chance to wrestle for the starter's spot. I lost, but at least got to wrestle JV. First match we wrestled Hershey (Red Campbell, I think, was the coach at the time), which was the best team in our immediate area. Only 2 of our 24 wrestlers won a match - one on the varsity and me. I pinned my opponent. Interestingly, our best wrestler on the varsity lost. We were kinda shocked. Turned out the kid he wrestled was pretty good - it was future state champ (in the last year of single class in PA - 1973) and Lehigh wrestler Don McCorkel. We wrestled in the Central Penn League with Cedar Cliff, Chambersburg, Central Dauphin, CD East, John Harris and William Penn (later joined as Harrisburg), Carlisle and Steelton-Highspire. My first year I wrestled above my walking around weight. I somehow placed 3rd in a Christmas tourney at Lebanon Valley College my junior year in a pretty decent weight class, including the second seed in the Harrisburg Area Sectionals and a future Div. 3 champ.
By the time I was a senior, I was pretty good. Hurt my knee pretty badly in a match that January and was never really the same. Wound up an average D3 wrestler, but I guess that's not so bad. Couldn't wrestle my freshman year due to the knee, wrestled soph and junior years and had to stop my senior year in college because I was told I was developing arthritis under my kneecap and wouldn't be able to walk by the time I was 30 if I continued.
My knee got reasonably better with time off the mats. A year after college, I got married and moved to NYC. I mostly played bball at the neighborhood YMCA, which didn't bother my knee in the same way (less direct pounding on the knee, I guess) and did weights. One day, I couple of guys were walking down the hall and you knew they were wrestlers. Started talking to them and found out there was a wrestling room where people rolled around pretty much every day. I figured I'd give it a shot. Turned out to be mostly former college wrestlers, including D1 guys. Also turned out there was a team that would scrimmage against the area colleges, including Columbia. So that extended my wrestling for a few years. That was a lot of fun. No drilling, a lot of play wrestling trying out new things. Moved out of NYC when I was thirty and wound up coaching junior high level for a few years in NJ.
PS - I looked at old yearbooks and reflected. That bumper crop of new wrestlers at my HS really thinned out. By my junior year, there were two guys at my weight class (same one as sophomore year).