Me + tennis = crap

I’m simply poor at it. As poor as a man can be. There is no denying of the fact that if I could play more often I would be good by now. But I’m where I’m, at the end of the line of all my friends who manage to pull it off on a decent level. 

Today’s game was proof that I should sell my racket and start a life of a couch potato. I lost 2-1 with a young lad, even though I controlled the game most of the time. Yet thanks to childish mistakes that I made at the net I dropped two sets in a row. 

I am weak as a little lamb, and I bet a lamb would beat me at tennis, too.

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