Contagious Enthusiasm

I was dressed out and on my way down to the gym for a little pickleball last Thursday when I passed a friend and colleague in the hall.

"So you're one of them," he teased. 

I knew what he was referring to: our community is wrestling with a turbulent pickleball situation. In an attempt to provide more courts for the fastest growing sport in the country, Parks and Rec offered to convert a few tennis courts outside one of the rec centers. 

On my! By the neighborhood reaction, you would have thought they were recommending a nuclear power plant across the street. Accusations of public nuisance, excessive noise, bullying children, and even public urination were among the slings and arrows targeting the proposal.

"I just play downstairs," I told my friend. "But it is really fun. Have you ever played?"

"Nope," he answered.

"Well," I said, "I dare you to try it. I double dare you!"

He met my eye and raised his brow. "Maybe I will," he conceded. "But not today-- I'm too busy!" And he made a quick left down the hall and away.

I was surprised a little later when he texted. 

When do you play?
                            Every Tuesday and Thursday.
Good to know!

I was even more surprised when he met me at the court this afternoon. After a quick overview of the rules, we played doubles in a three game match. Which we won-- And another pickleballer is born.