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The Match That Was Never Played
Rummaging through a bedroom closet in my childhood home the other day, I found my brother David’s Wilson T-3000 tennis racquet from the 1970’s. Its red cover was like new and I smiled as I noticed that David had written his name in his distinctive childhood scrawl on the cover with a black magic marker. “Hands off,” that meant…
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