Nov 072010
I am a klutz. I have always been one. When I was in elementary school, i used to be terrified of waking down the narrow walkway between student desks because I was absolutely bound to knock books on to the floor or worse, bump a classmate. So when at 53 I started playing tennis in earnest, it was to meet head on one of those great life challenges. So after several years playing 3-4 times a week I can clearly say: well at least it is good exercise.
At this rate, I will be a good player in 50 years. That, or dead…
Tennis (sort of)