February 1998

SOURCE: The Atlantic, February 4, 1998   They’re sitting at the far end of the court, fifteen men of various ages huddled into their withered cane chairs, cheering my opponent. “Like a row of bowling pins,” I think, throwing the entire weight of my frustration behind a forehand in their direction. My shot flies out; […]

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