Good, intense game tonight! The other team had a few ringers (my club captain and a nationals-level open club player), but our team had a few ringers too, and much better depth, and more subs. We won by a point or two.
I threw the final score to Scott. After he caught it, a guy from the other team complimented me on the throw. (It was a big, beautiful, arcing forehand.) Giddy, I replied, "That's the man I'm going to marry." (It was a gorgeous catch.) I think the guy thought I was kidding.