Sunday, July 6, 2008
4 hours twenty eight minutes and 3 rain delays later...
That tennis was UN FUCKING BELIEVABLE!
I've decided I want to be one of those ball people.
I don't know their exact title or even how much they make...nor do I really care.
Talk about the best seats in the house though.
I'll chase balls to have those seats.
Wonder where I apply?
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Ooh, I'll get the kids squared away and go do it with you! When I come to Porchville we'll have to work some tennis in...
Sounds like a plan.
Drunken tennis... The best kind! And people think golf is a drinking sport... Pish.
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