Not really a major match, but one that taught me a good lesson. I was leading Damon Thompson of Silver Lake 12-9 in the 152 lbs. finals of the St. Mary's Tournament in 1997. There were 6 seconds left and I hadn't been warned once for stalling. We went out of bounds and came back to the middle. All I had to do was run laps for 6 seconds to secure the win and the championship. Thompson just ran at me and hit a wild (but dead-on) headlock, taking me to my back, and giving up 2 for the takedown and 2 nearfall. Getting tossed like that brought me the (short-lived) nickname "Giraffe-neck" from my teammates. Never got tossed like that again, though.