chapter 31

the end of summer...we drove to cape breton to play in the grand prix finals...a tournament reserved only for the top players on the circuit...i was to play a fellow 13 year who would save my career in six short years... mean while , i would lose what was commonly considered " the best first round match of the tournament " . 

as for doubles...FUCK DOUBLES...only greg sullivan could possibly make doubles interesting for me...and i would not meet him until 1984 .