False Start: Getting Back on Track

I’d love to share about my tennis escapades as a child, but I can’t. I didn’t play tennis until after I had flown the coop. I was fascinated with the sport, but tennis was so far from being a big deal in my hometown that it wasn’t even a deal at all.
So what does a kid who loves sports do when hitting a fuzzy yellow ball isn’t an option? She runs. I competed in track, and I was good. For some reason, I had a natural talent to place one foot in front of the other faster than almost everyone …read more