Barb’s friend from Ottawa was
coming to Florida
for a few weeks and decided to come to Sebring to play with Barb in the
pickleball tournament.
He came over to
our house for dinner the night before the tournament. He and Barb were very excited about playing
together in the tournament.
They spent
the whole evening at the dining room table talking pickleball strategy. I spent the evening in the living room
working on my computer.
At one point in
the evening, I got up to get Barb and myself a cup of coffee. When I walked into the dining room from the
kitchen, I noticed that the door was wide open.
Barb and her friend had been sitting right beside the door all night and
hadn’t noticed how cold it was getting.
They were working up a lot of heat with their excitement about
pickleball.
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