Here is an ATP forehand...or am I mistaken? Something new under the sun? Hardly.
My little buddy...Aaron. He played Joey and I was Jake...as in Jake LaMotta. I was the "Raging Bull"...raging against the Prince Graphite. We loved McEnroe. It was 1980. We saw that movie together with his father Herb. We used to play on that. He used to punch me in the arm and I would look at him and laugh...I would say "you can't hurt steel". He went on to play some great tennis. I couldn't have been prouder of him. Always a gentleman...just like me.
He grew up just around the corner from where bottle is operating out of now. The Lochmoor Country Club. Nice 'hood. They got me a nice little part time gig there when I was temporarily laid off from my job with Ford Motor Company during the recession of '81. They and Chuck Brainard...my good friend and the head professional. The restaurant at the club had the best New England Clam Chowder...I will never forget that. That was some pretty high living for a poor Columbian Kid just trying to make a living. Ahemm...maybe I should claim to be the inventor of the ATP forehand. Nah...that wouldn't be me.
My little buddy...Aaron. He played Joey and I was Jake...as in Jake LaMotta. I was the "Raging Bull"...raging against the Prince Graphite. We loved McEnroe. It was 1980. We saw that movie together with his father Herb. We used to play on that. He used to punch me in the arm and I would look at him and laugh...I would say "you can't hurt steel". He went on to play some great tennis. I couldn't have been prouder of him. Always a gentleman...just like me.
He grew up just around the corner from where bottle is operating out of now. The Lochmoor Country Club. Nice 'hood. They got me a nice little part time gig there when I was temporarily laid off from my job with Ford Motor Company during the recession of '81. They and Chuck Brainard...my good friend and the head professional. The restaurant at the club had the best New England Clam Chowder...I will never forget that. That was some pretty high living for a poor Columbian Kid just trying to make a living. Ahemm...maybe I should claim to be the inventor of the ATP forehand. Nah...that wouldn't be me.
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