Adventures of Andrew Lenz and a Yellow Ball

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Brommer and New Ball

Sunday, May 2, 2021 (Court Day #373)

I had obligations this morning, so the soonest I could get to Brommer was almost 10:30. I was happy to see parking spaces in the lot, but that also worried me about there not being a lot of players. The fear was unfounded as there were people waiting seated on the wall for games.

No space for temporary nets today, the tennis courts were in use by tennis players.

Harry

I played a game with Art against a man named Harry and a woman that I’m forgetting. Harry has one of the most wicked serves that I’ve played against, lots of velocity. He’s also tricky with spin for a variety of shots. The saving grace for opponents is that he’s a little inconsistent—hitting a shot here or there into the net or out. I may have met Harry before . . . just a vague recollection.

One memorable shot was Art dinking a shot just a little too high across from me at the net. I was at the left and when it bounced back up, I judged it just high enough to topspin drive the ball low between Art and his partner. It was a winner and garnered some accolades from Dan Bliss and others lining the wall. Fun.

Binh and I played Harry and Patty and won a close one after being down 5-1. A couple strong runs got us caught up then allowed us to pull ahead.

Chris

As I was waiting for another game, Chris Yoder arrived. Chris is a good guy. He’s a very good player who has won medals at 4.0+ matches. He offered to drill/warm up with me, so after he retrieved a Dura 40 from his car, we dinked and he did some drop shots.

I played a game with Stuart—whom I hadn’t seen in over a year—against Rob and Harry. Stuart and I lost 11-4, I believe. We were the two weakest players on the court, so the outcome was expected. Stuart said this was his first week back playing in almost a year.

New Ball

I asked Tristan and Imran about their new ball that Olga had mentioned and we’d played with on Friday night. Imran was quick to point out that the ball is practically indestructible—Tristan interjected that they hadn’t broken one yet—yet bounces well and doesn’t get out of round. I asked how much I could buy one for. “$3, an introductory price to get them out there,” Imran stated. I had three $1 bills in my wallet, which made it really easy.

I read this text first as “Eleven Town”, not “Eleven to Win”!

Chris was later talking to Stuart who was sitting about five feet from me. Chris was saying the ball is a little “softer” (compared to a Dura 40), only noticeable to very discerning players.

The herd had thinned out and the odds of me getting into a game were getting longer. It was time to head out. 12:15. About an hour and forty-five minutes. I’m glad I got to play Friday night, today was not much in the way of play, unfortunately.

Oh, I should mention that Dean made a suggestion. On a cross-court shot to my lefty backhand, the ball returned outside the court. Dean suggested placing my right hand behind the paddle face for support. I may have to try that, if I have time to reach out . . . and my shoulder doesn’t hurt too much.


Monday, May 3, 2021 (No Play)

We had a players Zoom gathering, hosted by Ted B. Ted’s been doing it weekly during COVID, but since we extended store hours to 6 p.m. about six months ago, it usually starts during my work hours, so it’s hit or miss if I can catch part of it. Art B. brought up new Emron’s new ball during the discussion. Tony said that Emron told him that he’d tested 14 different ball compositions before being satisfied with this current verison.

While we were talking, I did a search and found out that the USAPA charges $375 to test and approve a ball for use. If the ball fails the first time around, then each resubmission—a revised ball—is $275.

Art shared a photo with the group that he had shared with me yesterday, a new pickleball court in Mexico at a neighbor’s big house. (Art has a second home in Mexico.) Nice!

Quite the view!

I’m trying to figure out a night that I can organize a night play outing in SV. My son flies back to California Thursday night and my mother-in-law flies in the same night. Maybe Friday again.


Tuesday, May 4, 2021 (No Play)

YouTube suggested a video for me. Maybe it’s a coincidence, maybe Sarah Ansbury saw my hand switching video in the Pickleball Forum on Facebook this past week.

First off, Sarah is a high successful pro player. Who am I am question, right? But I’m going to give a differing opinion. And let me say, I don’t switch hands often in a game, if ever. Maybe once, maybe twice, maybe not at all. (And I’m not talking about right now when I’m only playing lefty due to bad tennis elbow followed by rotator cuff surgery six months ago, I’m talking about normal circumstances.)

While I agree that contact point is key, I don’t think Sarah’s overall premise is completely fair. Aside from the brief disclaimer at the beginning, she seems to suggest that the only time most people switch is when they have a allow their backhand to get too far back and have a bad contact point.

And I will absolutely concede that if you play ambidextrously—switching hands for every backhand versus forehand shot—it can be confusing, exactly as Sarah says. I’ve tried it, at least, for balls that bounced. (It’s impractical to switch for volleys.) And it is darn confusing. You have to decide for every shot if you are going to switch or not. Granted, it’s instantaneous, but there’s still a delay. And when it’s a fast drive you are trying to hit, that delay can be disastrous.

I’m going to share a snippet of a pro match. For this rally, at 1:11 into this video, you’ll see what I consider a perfect time to switch hands. The player—I believe that’s Matt Wright (though maybe it’s his partner Steve Deakin)—is out of position—wait? You mean even pros get out of position?—and the shot is wide to his backhand. He can barely reach the ball to hit it and it ends up in the net. If he had switched, it would have added another 6”-12” to his reach, he would have gotten to it sooner and a switch would have give him more time to make that shot. There’s no way he could have ‘added his left hand for a two-handed backhand for additional support and keep the ball from getting behind him’. (Hopefully that doesn’t come across as snarky.)

There is a time and a place to switch hands. If you are uncoordinated, maybe that’s almost never . . . then switch only when a rally is otherwise lost anyway. But if you are coordinated and can successfully hit reliable shots off-handed, then maybe there are other opportunities to gain an advantage by switching.

Me? It’s three instances for switching. (Maybe four.)

  1. Desperation. Like the video above, an unreachable—or nearly unreachable—shot when you’ve got nothing to lose.
  2. Equilibrium. When the ball is slow and wide cross-court, switching allows you to make the shot while maintaining a better position on the court, instead of having to move wide.
  3. Offensive. This is probably happens only during lower skill play, but sometimes you can surprise an opponent by switching and suddenly be able to attack further from your body than your opponent expects.
  4. [Bonus] In games against much weaker players, you play the whole game off-handed to help even out the skill levels and make things more fair.

Saturday, May 8, 2021 (No Play)

I was at work yesterday when a woman customer said, “Not playing pickleball today?” I looked at her. I had no idea. “I’m Mary, Mark Dettle’s wife.” Ah! (Mark, of course, is a long-time regular in Scotts Valley and a SV court-side storage box key holder.) She was shopping with her sister Isabelle. Connections!

But there was more to it. Mary’s older sister, who passed almost a year ago just as the COVID pandemic started, Ann Scott-Chambers, worked for our family business as a picture framing designer in the 1970s. Her son is the famous actor Adam Scott. (Adam and I went the the same high school where his mom worked for a long time, but he’s about five years younger and he was attending when my younger siblings were also there.) Ann was a kick in the pants. She would fling curse words around like a sailor and could have a forceful personality at times. She would always laugh when I’d tell my staff “her son is Adam Scott who was in a Star Trek movie.” It was a tiny bit part for him and she was amused that I’d use that movie for reference when he had so many other much bigger parts. Like “Parks & Recreation”, “Big Little Lies”, “The Good Place” and others. What can I say? I’m a Trekkie. Anyway, Ann was a talented artist and whenever the annual science illustration art show comes up a the local Natural History Museum, I think of her. Oh, and Ann, Mary, and Isabelle’s dad was “Doc” Quadraro, whom I attended charity dinners in the 1990s, over 20 years ago. Connections!

My daughter’s former boyfriend—and back being to just her friend—Aidan, a part-time state lifeguard, come over for dinner. He said that last year, I had asked him if he knew Ryan Petersen who I’d met at pickleball who was also a state lifeguard. He said he didn’t. But tonight, Aidan said that Ryan had been given a medal by the governor for rescuing a man trapped in a coastal cave in Southern California. Cool.


Number of days on a court: 373
Number of total hours: 1,058

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Mr. Spin at Skypark

Friday, April 30, 2021 (Court Day #372)

I had one of my staff close and I left work early after closing time. While driving directly to Skypark, I got a text from Alain asking if I was feeling sick after my second vaccine shot or if I was still going to play. I told him I was on my way to the courts. I arrived at 6:25 p.m. to find all the parking spots full, so I parked along the wood fence then walked in, following Olga and her husband Oleg who arrived just before me.

I have no idea who these people are. Pickleball is growing.

I go into a game with Mark D., Sharyl, and Debbie. I was not playing the best, but my play did improve over the course of the night. Sharyl had invited Kristin L.—Sharyl asked first—and Kristin showed up before too long. When Alain arrived all the courts were full, but I saw that he got into a game on his own after not too long.

Eye Protection Swap

I played in sunglasses until it got too dark, then I switched to clear plastic safety glasses. The ones I bought from Stuart a couple of years ago. I don’t know why I dislike those but don’t mind sunglasses. But no matter, I make a choice to protect my eyes! That ricochet volley a few years ago that sent the ball into my eye socket isn’t easily forgotten!

Uh, Double Bounce Rule

Alain and I played a game against Adrian and a Scotts Valley-er, Gary. It was going to be Adrian and me, but Gary suggested Adrian and I split up to make it more fair. And Gary was right! It made for a much more balanced game. Alain hit two or three shots where he stepped in after the serve and faulted by not allowing the ball to bounce twice. Oops.

Kristin and I had a really good game against Sharyl and Adrian. We ended up losing 14-12, but it was a great battle.

Mr. Spin

I had another game against Sharyl, she called me “Mr. Spin”. Yes, I have some spin shots down even playing lefty. I had at least half a dozen shots returned into the net tonight after I sent them over with significant spin.

The courts gradually cleared out as the evening progressed. Sharyl turned on the lights . . . she pulled out a pair of pliers since one of the light knobs is missing. And, as Adrian learned later, one of the knobs needs to be turned the wrong way—instead of with the timer marks—to work! Sounds like the City of Scotts Valley needs to make some repairs!

Lefties

Oleg and I played a game against Olga and Debbie. Oleg opted to play lefty too—he’s a former open tennis player—which made for a fairer game. I was reflecting earlier to Sharyl while waiting on the bench about how much better Olga is. She was someone few wanted to play with early on. Sharyl mentioned how she’d played against Olga in a tournament or two and she is a tough opponent. Olga has come a long way. Oleg paid me a compliment about my lefty backhand, that was nice to hear. It’s also nice to have Oleg back on a court and playing a bit after his heart surgery a couple of years ago.

The last game of the night was Adrian and me against Mark D. and Kristin. It was a fun matchup. I was trying to remember if we won or lost . . . wins are more memorable, so I was thinking, maybe we lost. Then I remembered we did lose when Adrian hit the last shot into the net. That’s not to say the loss was his fault, I made my share of errors. In the middle of that game I got a call from my daughter, then a call from my wife . . . two calls sounded urgent so I called my wife back. They were having trouble getting the DVD player to play on the TV—my daughter had out-of-state guests—so did my best to quickly walk them through it! Success! I returned and apologized and thanked my ‘courtmates’ for the interruption.

When the game ended, Kristin was especially ready to call it a night, so we did. 8:57 p.m. then I was on my way and got home at a time which did not prompt a “what’s wrong?” question!


Number of days on a court: 372
Number of total hours: 1,056.5

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Two-on-One, The Return to Skypark

Friday, April 23, 2021 (Court Day #371)

Yesterday, I sent out an email to a bunch of players who I have seen previously in Scotts Valley inviting them to come tonight at 6:30, a bit more manageable time for me since I work. Robin said she and Ray were interested if we started at 5:30 instead. Allan had responded and when I asked, he said 5:30 would be fine too.

I arrived at Skypark at 5:37, as much as I tried to be on time, I was late. (With my car in for repairs, our household was down to one vehicle.) I spotted a number of people at the courts. Allan and Sharyl were waiting for me. Two courts were full of people whom I’d never seen before. Robin and Ray weren’t there and never made it, unfortunately, so we had three. Sharyl had a big smile on her face, it was nice to see her again—it had been probably a year.

But it worked out. “Two on one” turned out to be better and more fun than I was expecting. Sharyl clobbered Allan and me. Allan beat Sharyl and me by a few points. The longest game was Sharyl and Allan against me. It was probably a 25 minute game. I lost 11-9, but it was back and forth.

By 6:51, Allan was ready to go. He said he had played this morning and had done swimming as well, so he was tired. The original eight strangers had left and two new strangers had arrived and had been playing on the opposite side. I asked Sharyl if she was interested in playing more—as in joining the strangers—but she declined.

Lights

I asked Sharyl who else had access to the lights key and she said Mark (D.) and Kristin. Then she offered to give me the code to get to the key myself. Nice! Well, I am a site coordinator for the Santa Cruz Pickleball Club after all, though the SCPC territory doesn’t technically include Scotts Valley though there is a lot of overlap of players. It’s nice to have that option.

When I got home, my wife asked what was wrong. Normally, I’d be hope closer to 9 p.m. than 7 p.m. Alas.

Oliver shows how I looked myself when having to leave after only about an hour of pickleball.


Saturday, April 24, 2021 (No Play)

Someone posted this online. I just thought it was interesting.

Rain is predicted for tomorrow. I’ve been keeping an eye on it and it has pushed back a few hours, though there is still a 45% chance of rain by 10 a.m. Hopin’.


Monday, April 26, 2021 (No Play)

I posted a video that I took yesterday. (It was rainy enough to keep me away from the courts.) I recorded myself using two paddles—one in my left and one in my right—hitting a ball at targets in my garage.

Here’s the actual video and discussion on Facebook:
https://www.facebook.com/groups/1340630926008388/permalink/5470985066306266/
And, boy, switching hands is still super controversial and contentious!

I watched this short video on YouTube. Many pickleball players fail to do this in a game: study, think, adapt.

I’m lining up some players for Friday night at Skypark. I have some committed already.


Tuesday, April 27, 2021 (No Play)

A fellow named Trent Aaron posted this photo about paddles, saying, “Makes switching easier and is under board review for official tournament approval! Early adopters inherit the universe!” Now, I wasn’t too sure what to make of this. Serious? Joke? Granted, there are “switchers” out there—I’m one—but, uh, is there any demand for a paddle for two handles to make it easier to switch? It seems like a dog with five legs. I’m not convinced.


Wednesday, April 28, 2021 (No Play)

I invited my brother John to pickleball on Friday night. He’s never played. He said he’d check with his wife.

Today was Alain’s last day at work. He’s going to concentrate on doing 3D animated graphics and video which he’s been studying for quite some time.


Thursday, April 29, 2021 (No Play)

I got my second (and last) COVID-19 vaccine shot yesterday. Aside from a sore arm where the shot was, I’m doing fine. Some folks have a fairly strong reaction to it—chills, fever, vomiting, severe fatigue—but aside from being a little tired last night, I am doing great.

I’m looking forward to playing again tomorrow night at Skypark!


Number of days on a court: 371
Number of total hours: 1,054

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