Good times. When I was in my teens and twenties my Dad and I were in ping-pong tournaments. Alot of good players. There were like 20 tables in a big gymnasium. When you won 2 out of 3 games you moved up to tougher competition. If you lost you moved down to a weaker opponent. We went every week. I remember I faced my Dad a few times. I think he beat me some of the time.
I have a few trophies. Good times back than. I still have my trophies.
I have a few trophies. Good times back than. I still have my trophies.