Dear Tennis, I love you. But I'm leaving you…

May 9

There’s never been love in tennis, but I seemed to have found it in pickleball

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May 12Liked by Erin Maher

“Pickleball is your uncoordinated, oafish, and uncouth cousin who has drunkenly made it onto the dance floor.” I love this!

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May 9Liked by Erin Maher

THE VIDEO, Im crying

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May 9Author

My finest work

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Tracey Sherding

May 9Liked by Erin Maher

I love this

Tracey

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