There's nothing like a good old co-ed wrestling match to lighten the air ... or heaten up the air ... whichever way you look at it. And you have to REALLY wrestle ... the guy can't be afraid to use his strength. So then I, the chick, will struggle.

Maybe it sounds sick, but it's so damn FUN and relaxing.

Must have a man who loves to wrestle as a pastime as a husband. I don't need much, but like I said - that's one of the non-negotiables.

There is no great genius without some touch of madness.