August 6th, 2022
Memories are wonderful things, especially when it comes to pickleball. We remember important milestones in the growth of the sport and we remember personal events that continue to make us smile (or sometimes cry). I remember playing my first USAPA Nationals in Buckeye, Arizona. As a new 16 year old, just getting my feet wet, I won the Mens Singles 5.0 Open division and pocketed my first pickleball paycheck of $1,000. Wait, maybe that is just a fantasy. But I do actually remember that first nationals for me. It was in Buckeye, and I did manage to play in a big men’s singles bracket... Continue Reading
