I was what you might call a born athlete.
I had never been much into sports until my parents got divorced and my mom and I moved to Annapolis, Maryland.
At some point in there, I discovered I had a natural talent for racquetball, which was all the rage back in the 1980s.
I was also an excellent baseball player, so good that I could have played professional ball had I opted to go that road.
But I chose racquetball instead and ended up being one of the top-ranked players in the country.
From the time I was 9 or 10 years old until the time I was 16 or so, I ate, drank, slept, and lived to play racquetball.
Hours and hours each day.
Back then, everyone said that racquetball had a big future as a professional sport.
I believed it. I wanted to play racquetball professionally.
Pursuing the sport is what led me to enlist in the U.S. Air Force.
I played racquetball for the USAF and even surfed for them. Won a few tournaments, too.
But that’s another story …