my pickleball origin story (part 1)
I’ve known of pickleball for at least 25 years, growing up in the Pacific Northwest, we even played it in PE class in middle school. Awareness of the growth of pickleball had drifted my way in passing over the past 5 to 10 years – brief anecdotes or comments, seemingly always from someone who charitably […]
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