
You know you're a scientist when following an aggressively won point your partner says, "Man!! I really think I peed my pants on that one!!" and you look toward the ground, identify that a void has not occurred, relate this observation to your partner (as a null hypothesis???), then flatly direct her to move on with the next point. I would expect our
ringahh pharmacist, Kristine, to be more sensitive to these types of issues. I mean, really, I don't think this is an all or nothing type of problem. Isn't there a confidentiality line at CVS where one with say post traumatic stress disorder and anxiety-induced incontinence (all tennis-related, to be sure) could discuss the issue with a trusted professional??? Would she say in the aforementioned confidentiality line, "I don't see a puddle.... NEXT?!?" That said, we
really did lay a boat-load of pressure on the duo through email, phone calls, and this very blog to land the team a win. And boy did they. With focus and determination Jeannie and Kristine won in straight 6-4, 6-4 sets giving us the team win we so desperately wanted. Mark this: your drinks are on us the next time we step out. In appreciation we offer our
CONGRATULATIONS!!! You remain ever our cammie heroines...
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