I am phenomenally bad at it, but inexplicably obsessed with playing it.
I have an old racquet from my significantly more active childhood and new (tennis) balls that I have only recently acquired. There are tennis courts in a park behind my house. And despite being extremely poor right now (and generally opposed to such books), I have bought Tennis For Dummies, but only because it was written by a name I recognize - the lesser of the two McEnroe brothers. (Although something in the back of my mind is telling me there are three. Anyways, I mean Patrick.)
What do I do?
I have an old racquet from my significantly more active childhood and new (tennis) balls that I have only recently acquired. There are tennis courts in a park behind my house. And despite being extremely poor right now (and generally opposed to such books), I have bought Tennis For Dummies, but only because it was written by a name I recognize - the lesser of the two McEnroe brothers. (Although something in the back of my mind is telling me there are three. Anyways, I mean Patrick.)
What do I do?
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