#209: Move over, Martina.


Brad and I have had a hankering to play tennis recently, but can never seem to make time.  Feeling obese, coupled with getting new tennies last week, proved enough motivation to get out there on the courts, so:

I played tennis after dark.

I'm the loser pretending to exercise in the dark.

We left our place around 5:45 and didn’t realize how quickly it has been getting dark lately.  We biked to the courts and by the time we arrived, we had about 4 minutes of daylight.

Fun factor: 6


2 Comments Add yours

  1. Frank says:

    When I first looked at this photo I thought it was a snapshot of a woman waiting to detonate a bomb in some park in the Gaza Strip. Unfortunately, I imagine your tennis skills were enough of a “bomb” for the day(night).

  2. Kellina says:

    Are you sure this isn’t a shot taken from when they gave you an hour of “outside time” when you did some time in the pen a few years back?

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