What goes around comes around.
On Tuesday I beat Dad in a game of tennis. Which is not a huge deal, but I've never beaten him by much...we always have very close matches going one way or the other. But on Tuesday I beat him six games to two or three. Tried not to show it, but inside, I think I was feeling a little proud.
I was dumb enough to accept a challenge rematch tonight, and boy did he show me! Beat me the first set six games to two, and then took the second set a slightly more acceptable six games to four.
I love tennis...it's so much fun.
I hate tennis...I get so frustrated I yell and throw my racquet.
- Warren
pink :)
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Just thought I'd let you know your play pal is sleeping quietly now....you sure tuckered him out :)
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