I used to play tennis. It was summer, and it was a hot summer. Of course I always had to play around noon. From the court you had a wonderful view of the nearby lake, and of all the happy people on their sailing boats. Fortunately, there was so much sweat in my eyes most of the time so I could not make out the sailors.
Since then, in any event, I love sailing. (My relationship with tennis has cooled down.)
Sailing is wonderful, but dad is at least twice as wonderful!
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