Michael,
This afternoon I ran into The Dominator in the Goddard hallway. He asked me how I’m doing, and, like a fool, I tell him, ‘I’ll be playing my daughter on Friday. Maybe we should get back together on the court?’” After dutifully asking about my shoulder, he tells me about all the guys he’s found at the old gym who play racquetball with him, and about one of his competitors who smashed his knee up and can’t play anymore. So I say, “Maybe we can play next week some time,” and he says, “Sure, just give me a call.”
I’m having second thoughts about this. Should I give him a call, or not?
–rakkity