C* looked at me wide-eyed as I took out my racquet from the overhang-cupboard. And he kindly said I should spare the trouble of shuttling my old racquet between the office and the court. Behind those message is that my old tool should be retired.
Accompanying that though, was not any snide sneers. He did not stop at simply making remarks. Instead, he whipped out his own other racquet from his bag and said I could play with it instead.
I think I am mixing with a really nice crowd. =)
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