It's not my fault a teenage girl is on the next court playing tennis. That was a coincidence so don't get any ideas. This was about recording and studying my service game to improve my tennis play.
What I learned is that my spine looks as bad as it feels. I get up every morning and put a stick in my mouth to tolerate the pain of movement. By noon I can move and by 4pm I am crippled again. Only heavy doses of Pink Floyd keep me alive and only teenage girls with excellent two handed backhands keep me returning to the tennis court.
Thursday, June 9, 2011
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4 comments:
i wear cargo shorts when i play tennis because i can carry forty balls in my pockets.
I only have 5 tennis balls so two in each pocket and one in hand. And one of the balls has a hole it in.
Why are you still in NH?
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