1983 vs 3-time national champ. I didn't AA the year before, my current record was 2-0 at beginning of the season and he was already 8-0, so he was more fit. I took him down right away, but he escaped and took me down...then I escaped and took him down again. It was a long match, with constant motion and with many restarts as we scrambled and ended up OB. After about 12 minutes, I looked at the clock, 20 seconds left in 3rd and I was ahead 13-12. I started running and got a quick stall call. With 8 seconds left he shot and I sprawled, and back-pedaled, he reshot and got a fingernail on my shoelace as I dove out of bounds, but he took me down at the edge of the mat to win, 14-13. Most fun I had in a match and didn't feel like a loss at all.