I submit that tennis is the most beautiful sport there is and also the most demanding. It requires body control, hand-eye coordination, quickness, flat-out speed, endurance, and that weird mix of caution and abandon we call courage. It also requires smarts. Just one single shot in one exchange in one point of a high-level match is a nightmare of mechanical variables.
It wasn't until kiffney-brown, when i met jason talbot, that i really thought i might actually have one of those boyfriend kind of stories to tell the next time i got together with my old friends. Jason was smart, good-looking, and seriously on the rebound after his girlfriend at jackson dumped him for, in his words, 'a juvenile delinquent welder with a tattoo'.