Pickle ball and Amersterdam. Come January I’ll be joining my friend via KLM to the Netherlands. I have never been and heard from people who have visited recently. “You’re gonna love it”. I’m accustomed to going places off season which allows me to stay longer. I plan on riding a bike to the automat. Until then I will indulge in my most favorite obsession.
I don’t have an obsession with pickle ball it just sounds nice. I do find great pleasure in the terms that make PB much like golf. Words like Mulligan is replaced with a Nasty Nelson and “dink”. One must stay “out of the kitchen” during the first service. I attended a clinic which taught me the fundamentals I was not aware of. I’ve decided to develop an alcoholic beverage based on the name. A Nasty Nelson is a shot where the server serves the pickleball to intentionally hit the opposing player nearest to the pickle ball net. That’s not very nice but I’ll make a drink to ease the pain. Rum, pineapple and pickle juice please. I have not tried it yet. Friend of mine said ” Pickle juice snowcones were the first to run out…” referring to a time she worked at a park food stand. Interestingly enough I once babysat a toddler whose mom said he was constipated. I mixed 1 part pickle juice 3 parts water. The baby bottle concoction was a success.
So here’s to some PB and A. I am grateful that I have a nice group of people to play with but I do recall a player that warmed up with piston squats. I lost of course but its still fun. I’m curious if the paddle has a sweet spot like a tennis racket. I have a sweet spot for pickleball thats for sure.


