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So today, I tried out a sport I've never tackled before. I can play basketball with anybody. Softball, no problem. I've even run in a 10K, but a tennis player I am not. It does not look that difficult on tv. Hit a ball over the net. Softball you hit a ball... it should be the same thing, right? WRONG! I had a pretty good hair day, and Adam agreed I looked cute with a tennis racquet, but I was pretty much declared the absolute worst tennis player ever. I could launch the ball over the fence, or in the other court, but to the spot I was supposed to hit it... I think it made it there once. Venus and Serena have nothing to worry about. :0)
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