They caught me off guard… I had totally weasled out of playing tonight and had already gotten about 3/4 the way into a very cold beer when I got the call. Shiiiiiiit. They were one player short for doubles… Everyone had backed out. Damn it. But, you know what, I went and I had fun. And, I kicked some ass. That’s always good. Plus, I really do like the gals that I play with. I think I have them talked into going for a drink after we practice Monday, too. That should put a little pep in my step.