The day I found I could be paid to hit tennis balls and teach others to play a game that I love was the day I quit work and found I had a retirement income. It is hard to call it work when the days I am not out teaching find me looking forward to more time on the court. Isn't this what all those self-help and success books tell you. "Do what you love." Well, I found it early and thankfully I have been able to do it for the past 40 years with a few stints at work in between. When I say stints I mean other work that now in hindsight was a way to reinforce how perfectly good I had it when on the court versus anything else. I found my retirement racket and it literally was in my hands.
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