Archive for April 16th, 2010

First Ever Tennis Match

Posted by: courtin Sporty Life
16
Apr

My nerves were all frazzled this morning. I had to drive over to the Hillwood Country Club and play a rescheduled match against one of the Real Housewives of Hillwood teams. (I think that’s just such a clever name, especially for this team. Totally works for them.)

Regular team matches are usually on Thursday, but the team we were playing needed to reschedule. So…we played today instead.

I was kind of mad because the first week ended up being me and my partner’s Bye week, then last week was “spring break” so there were no matches. Then this week we had to do the reschedule thing, and I knew next week I’d be gone down to Destin for a volleyball tournament.

After matches it’s customary for the team to go to lunch. It’s social hour. That’s a big part of why I joined. To have a little bit more of a social outlet here. (And to find new lunch places. I’m all about food!)

However, I’m glad that my first real match worked out the way it did. My nerves would’ve been even more jangled with everyone there, players on the other courts and having to worry about sending balls their way (or being interrupted by any of their strays), etc.

This worked out really nice. It was like having a private match.

And it was on clay. My first time ever playing on that. Kind of a weird surface, but nice. I sort of liked it. (I’d heard bad stuff about clay, but…I didn’t think it was too bad.)

We didn’t win. It was 1-6 the first set, but we rallied second set and walked out with 4-6. For my first time ever doing something like this, I’ll take it. It turned out to be a gorgeous, fun morning to be out getting some great exercise.

Next week…Destin!

Who knew I’d be so sporty at nearly 40? Crazy.

One of my old college roommates left a comment on my Facebook page the other day using his nickname for me: Boom Boom Morrocco. Oh my gosh how that name used to make me laugh! And OH! the memories it brought back.

James, Wayne, me and first Eileen, then a girl named Julie, all shared a house in Tucson. No, calling it a house is being too generous. It was a shack.

But rent was cheap (especially when we split it four ways) and it was near enough to campus to be convenient but far enough away to not feel confined.

Ah, those were the days….Back when Boom Boom Morrocco was a force to be reckoned with. She knew what she wanted and she went after it with single-minded determination. And if you got in her way? She’d figure out a way to move you.

What ever happened to her?

People who know me now would not understand how selfish, self-serving, and ruthless I could be back then. It just wouldn’t jive with the girl they’ve come to know.

Sometimes I’m embarrassed of some of the things ol’ Boom Boom did back then. Then other times I giggle with delight and my inner Courtie pumps her fists in glee that she was ever that daring and sassy.

But then I sober up remembering how many people I hurt and how many friendships I ruined. All becauseĀ  I was determined to have whatever I wanted at whatever cost.

And if I really think about, part of Boom Boom’s still with me. The fun, wild, non-hurtful part. She doesn’t come out of hibernation very much, but when she does…Boom Boom brings the party with her!

I also had some other nicknames back then, including Courts (which still carries through today and which I even sometimes use as a pen name now) and Plunky (a variation of Punky from Punky Brewster, and is the name most people knew me by freshmen year of college, especially in the dorm.)

Nowadays Wayne calls me Ed or Eddie. If I’m wearing something weird he calls it an Ernie outfit (as in Ernie from Sesame Street). I think of myself as Ernie most times because that fits who I am now.

A few months back when we were on vacation I also picked up Fun Size, not so much as a nickname but as a way to think of myself. (As in, “I’m not short, I’m Fun Size!” One of the photographers on our boat told me that one.)

But Boom Boom Morrocco…that’s a classic. And almost too perfect. I can incorporate it into a tagline with another nickname I’ve acquired at volleyball:

Killer Court Boom Boom Morrocco takes care of business with Fun Size flair!

Oh yeah, that works!

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