From the obscure references I’ve made here and here, people have guessed that I was either a flight attendant or a hired assassin in my previous life. It was not my intention to be cryptic, I just didn’t want to distract from what the posts were really about.
Before I retired at the end of 2000, I was a professional tennis chair umpire.
In case you are not overly familiar with tennis, this is what I did:
A John McEnroe tirade of yore.
This is, of course, not me in the chair. Continue reading
Escaping Elegance 