Well if this picture tells you it has been many years. The first ball I hit ended up here. Over the wall.
If the wall was another 6" I would do better. It was kinda fun. I was on the other side many more times.But it felt good to run and try to hit it back and forth. The sad part is the wall won almost every time.
It was even fun looking for my ball. I only brought one ball with me Thinking I can only hit one at a time any way. So take a look at how many more people of gone over the wall.
You can see the bushes I needed to go look for it. Maybe they need to put a up another smaller wall behind it? It really felt good to be able to hit it and return it. Maybe in a couple of weeks I will call you out and challenge you to a real game????? Maybe not?
These are the courts at Wynmoore where I stay at. Boy why would I give up such a nice place? So today I am going to go hit less over the wall, prayerfully.
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