Friday, 11 January 2013

Greener Grass

While I stand on a crowded train full of screaming kids enthusiastically telling the shittest stories, stalled in the rail yards waiting for a free platform, I watch people on the practice courts at the Tennis Centre and wonder what the most painful part of their job is.

I don't recognise these people- maybe they are hitting partners, maybe players, but at this time of the year anyone playing on those courts does it for a living. Get paid to play tennis...

What's their biggest stress? Media? Travel? Injuries?

Grass does look green sometimes.

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