was about this time three years ago that my relationship with Chris Bono really began.
He'd been here for a year working under Joe Seay and had assumed the job of head wrestling coach at the University of Tennessee at Chattanooga.
He thought he had hung up the phone after our initial conversation and, in general terms, "dogged me" pretty good to his lovely wife, Niki. I couldn't pass up the opportunity after hearing his colorful description of me to let him know I had heard. So I called back and told him that if he was going to blister somebody with such language that he ought to make sure he had hung up the phone.
