This could be me!
Arnie, a management executive, has on his doctor's orders, to take part in some form of sporting activity. Arnie decides to play tennis.
After a few weeks Moya, his secretary, asks him how he's doing.
'It's going very well, thanks,' Arnie answers. 'When I'm on the court and I see the ball speeding towards me, my brain immediately says: 'To the corner! Back hand! To the net! Smash! Go back!'
'Really? What happens then?' Moya enquires of Arnie, in some awe.
			After a few weeks Moya, his secretary, asks him how he's doing.
'It's going very well, thanks,' Arnie answers. 'When I'm on the court and I see the ball speeding towards me, my brain immediately says: 'To the corner! Back hand! To the net! Smash! Go back!'
'Really? What happens then?' Moya enquires of Arnie, in some awe.
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