THE CRACK OF THE BALL AS IT HITS THE RACKET..THE SWOOSH AS IT CLIPS
THE NET...THE "AHHH" OF SUSPENSE WAITING FROM THE CROWD...THE
FLASHBACKS OF INSPIRATIONS IN YOUR HEAD..THE DIRTY LOOKS OF YOUR
ENEMY AND THE FOWLS CALLED THAT PUT HER AHEAD...BUT NO PROBLEM...I
GOT THIS ONE...THIS MATCH IS MINE...
LIFES TOO SHORT NOT TO PLAY A SPORT
TENNIS MY ANTI-DRUG