We knew who we had coming up, and Santa Monica isn't as good as they were last year. So we didn't panic or anything. We just stuck to the game plan.

A lot of this sport is about momentum. Sometimes with these young kids they'll let the match in front of them affect them and that's what happened today. That ball got rolling against us.

I thought we had a good chance to win, but I am surprised by the final score. A lot of our wrestlers had a good night, and we able to finish matches at the end.

We teach them to read in kindergarten, which makes a difference.

We didn't have any champagne to toast each other. But we did have some Diet Cokes up there. We lifted the Diet Cokes.

I don't drink much anymore, but when I traveled with Frank Sinatra, God rest his soul, I used to drink like I could do it. He made it a test. In Vegas, the Rat Pack, which I was a little part of, drank all night and slept most of the day. Then, about 5 o'clock, we'd meet in the hotel steam room, lock the door, and steam our brains out.