I played a little tennis, growing up, but not much. My parents enrolled me in clinics at a swim club in the summer, and once a week in clinics during the school year. Then, eighth grade, they let me choose whether to continue the sports they’d required of me since I was a child (soccer, ice hockey, tennis), and I quit them all and disappeared into fanta…
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