Swayer's POVWhen we got there, there were five guys standing with cameras and cards, trying to get Penelope to attend another match. | grabbed the cards and ushered her inside, shutting the door. "Oh my gosh, | won." She finally said and chuckled, pulling her into another hug. "Yeah you did! And by the way, you stink." She hit my arm playfully. "Now you know how you smelled like that first match." We laughed and after she pulled on her jacket, we rode our bikes to a diner nearby. While we tried to get out of the arena, many people and reporters took pictures and handed me cards that | stuffed into the pockets with the rest. We got a seat in the back corner of one of my favorite diners in this city. "This place has the best onion rings you'll ever taste." | said as the waitress placed a small basket of onion rings down