Apr 22, 2010
Love means nothing to a tennis player
We had a fun (albeit cloudy and windy) tennis game with my brother's family in Round Rock. My two little nephews were really good despite some McEnroe antics after a few whiffs. I went into the bushes after a tennis ball, and found 8! None of which was the one we lost. Got a bit of poison ivy in the process, but it was well worth it.
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