One afternoon in the Marais (how cool is that for an opening line?) Teri and Vince were tired from a hectic morning of sightseeing so Adele and I set off to do the father daughter thing. You would think a 15 year old would hide under the bed when her dad suggested shopping but […]
One of my favorite teachers, Madame Killlelay, taught high school French. I think she tops the list because she insisted that we speak only French in her classroom, “seulement le francais,” which forced us to learn words we did not know on our own, in real time, pre-Google Translator. It could also be because […]
He’s a god, a modern day god, like Zeus with a tennis racket.
And we were fortunate enough to be in his house, his Mt. Olympus, on the hallowed grounds of Rolland Garros for La Decima.
As soon as he walked onto the court you just knew it was fate. You could feel it […]
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