



The other night I had a dream that I was at an old estate sale. Where? I don't know. But I was going through a bunch of different boxes of old vintage items and I found an antique tennis racquet that I lost my mind over in excitement. Then I woke up. Yes... THESE are the lame things I dream about. Vintage, decorative goods. But hey, they ARE pretty awesome. Not sure why, but thought I'd share this story. Carry on with your day.
I think old tennis racquets are cool too. I have several old wood rackets in my shop.
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