I have a new tattoo on my chest. I didn’t get it at the local parlor or lose a bet with my neighborhoodbuddies. I didn’t even pay for it. The bright red “X” was a gift from my pickleball partner I earned thismorning resulting from his weak serve return and... I have a new tattoo on my chest. I didn’t get it at the local parlor or lose a bet with my neighborhoodbuddies. I didn’t even pay for it. The bright red “X” was a gift from my pickleball partner I earned thismorning resulting from his weak serve return and...

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By The Mother of Pickleball

When discussing strategy in sport there is a certain level of intelligence expected in order to execute any game plan or assess your opponent’s strengths and weaknesses.  It seems there should be an exception to this idea for a competitive activity with a silly name like Pickleball.  How could it... When discussing strategy in sport there is a certain level of intelligence expected in order to execute any game plan or assess your opponent’s strengths and weaknesses.  It seems there should be an exception to this idea for a competitive activity with a silly name like Pickleball.  How could it...

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By The Mother of Pickleball
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