Monday
Good golly, where did that cold north wind come from? Tennis this morning was downright frigid. After one set, I could no longer feel my ears. But no one was willing to concede defeat to the wind chill. We played on.
Good golly, where did that cold north wind come from? Tennis this morning was downright frigid. After one set, I could no longer feel my ears. But no one was willing to concede defeat to the wind chill. We played on.