Sunday, November 7, 2010

LOVE SITTER

MY DEAR TENNIS FRIEND'S,
Add; one moment...
Short, the conversation; overwhelming, while absorbing abstracts to the generosity of friends; she sends one putaway, placed betweeen my feet. Formal introductions, no time, we had just now mett, and only our part way through exchange; the language was the action. The volley, to get this "ready, set,..." match. I had stuck the volley without a crowd attended. And, it was not me best "be stucking"; it was her placement!

With a very heavy pace, denoting, to me, boldly acknowledging my existence, the ballancing of conversation well coordinated with the advancing changes in directions tempered, mutually, with the very important and challenging life forces we were born to triumph; the serving spins.
Whats on the table, a breakstick or double bagel ...

The crowd resumes from a short break.
As they began to intertwine, we both began to wonder.
Will we make it, will there be a match?

My manners were rather discreet, and subtely, my aggressive actions are an attempt to convince of my sureness I have shored confidence in what little trace of self-confidence there seems to be presiding in of my favor; the audience/ the crowd, they are my own friends, and they themselves together have taken their place on stage.
Themselves an audiance by "part", their place in this theatre of play.


The return, in anticipation of bounce sends me high after,..
Her ghost into the net with a whisper avoiding again my own crowd of friends.
I know this too; I'm draw all the way, half cocked, and ready, simultaniously, simply pointing back and forthe to her, I understand; pointing at my friends, off topic, that their topics are already properly understood!


They crowd; their service games, and the ability to break the serves at play, have a crucial role in this match...
... wait, they should know this; odviously they can see this...
I leap out but before landing, rather than saying “out”, I gesture; “long”, “deep”, “wide”
... and the ball has no bounce....
... the ball rolls slowly, roughly skidding, right out from under my feat,...
Was it a dream that there was at first a nice clay court...
...soft surface, luckally...before my seat comes in for a landing.

That is though preoccupied with us seperately, were strangers and my friends...
She shrugged off skirting every other contender cornering me in her stance...
...stary eyes both of us, sky harbored, no, shooting stars!
...maybe she squinted, maybe I squeemed...
Eevery contact so great an importance, my messge- detached...

The signals -congenial, and an intelligent manner has produced a very exalted image...
Thats all good, but not if she's not knowing where i stand....

I looked up for anykind of let.
When play is interrupted a let is called and the point replayed. If the ball touches the net and then falls into the diagonally opposite service box, a let is called, and the server is permitted to serve again. When a service let is called, only the service in question is replayed.

Turns out, She knows!
Maybe next time I say!
Sure, she says.

(I wonder) You think?

Astrology forecast, I think from her view my placement has a liberal, gloomy, and self-denying outlook.
Table tennis, was not the game; t'was for the crowd.

Can opener - heavily sliced serve out wide
Carve - groundstroke shot that has both under- and sidespin
love (n.)
O.E. lufu "love, affection, friendliness," from P.Gmc. *lubo (cf. O.Fris. liaf, Ger. lieb, Goth. liufs "dear, beloved;" not found elsewhere as a noun, except O.H.G. luba, Ger. Liebe), from PIE *leubh- "to care, desire, love" (cf. L. lubet, later libet "pleases;" Skt. lubhyati "desires;" O.C.S. l'ubu "dear, beloved;" Lith. liaupse "song of praise"). Meaning "a beloved person" is from early 13c. The sense "no score" (in tennis, etc.) is 1742, from the notion of "playing for love," i.e. "for nothing" (1670s). Love-letter is attested from mid-13c.; love-song from early 14c. To be in love with (someone) is from c.1500. Love life "one's collective amorous activities" is from 1919, originally a term in psychological jargon. Love affair is from 1590s. Phrase for love or money "for anything" is attested from 1580s. To fall in love is attested from early 15c. The phrase no love lost (between two people) is ambiguous and was used 17c. in ref. to two who love each other well (c.1640) as well as two who have no love for each other (1620s).

Turkey.

http://tennis.lifetips.com/cat/7343/tennis-terms/index.html

Tuesday, November 2, 2010

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