It was a beautiful weekend in Chicago, and on Saturday my wife and I took our kids to the local
tennis courts to knock the ball around for a while. Being a goof, I tried to lob a ball a zillion miles into the sky. The ball went far off to the right, bounced out of the fenced-in court and rolled into the street.
If you were driving by at that time, what would you have done? I'd like to think I'd stop my car, get out, pick up the ball and walk it back to the court and hand it to t...
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Two years ago, I became something I hadn’t been before. My soccer teammates told me I was a role model. It wasn’t because I was playing any better -- they just finally found out I was twenty years older than some of them. That’s what makes us proud of being GeezerJocks, isn’t it? We carry on our Weekend Road Warrior traditions long after our peers have retired to a couch potato trailer park of existence. But while I might inspire younger athletes, I am in turn inspired by others t...
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