To expand upon my first ever tournament experience, I walked into Altoona Field house late for the District 6 tournament and the place was packed. I was standing just inside the door and was literally standing mat-side to the match on my left. It was Eric Brugel vs a kid from Altoona. He was one of the Baranik Brothers...Dan I believe. Brugel ( who I later learned had the nickname "Brutal" from the locals) was winning against Baranik. But Brugel got called for an Illegal slam and I could hear some guys from the Altoona side telling him not to continue. I really didn't understand the rules but I remember Baranik waving them off and saying something to the effect of "I ain't gonna do that" and walked back on the mat and lost. I later found out how noble that was. Much respect to Baranik.
As I said...the place was packed. Elbow to elbow. Except at the far left corner of the gym .....which is where I went. I learned that is where the Philipsburg Oceola fans sat. I soon learned why there were openings
. Screaming and foot stomping so hard my butt was moving. They weren't just cheering their wrestlers.....they seemed to get louder when someone from State College, Clearfield or Altoona lost. But they really went crazy when someone from Bald Eagle lost. I sat with them at regionals that year and both sessions the following year. Fun memories.
As I said...the place was packed. Elbow to elbow. Except at the far left corner of the gym .....which is where I went. I learned that is where the Philipsburg Oceola fans sat. I soon learned why there were openings