Marty Graham 5:30 p.m., Jan. 19
Aug. 24, 1995 The Tale of the Brown Indian and the Stupid Sissy Sport (Pancho Segura)
Aug. 23, 2001 San Diego's Tennis Curse (our city's tennis bubble burst)
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Articles by Joel Drucker
On the tennis court, there is only today.
Dear Dad, Do you remember the first time we walked along the Pacific Ocean? It was in Carmel in the summer of 1965, our first vacation in California. That was during your two-year stint as ...
Everyone wants Dick Enberg’s job.
If you’re any kind of sports fan, you’ll have to admit you’re at least a teensy bit jealous of La Jolla resident Dick Enberg. And why not? You sit in your living room, watching the ...
Our city's tennis bubble burst
The isolation of sports gives tennis players—who even fail to be socialized by playing on teams and learning to cheer on others—a Peter Pan aura, a continuous youth and a potential escape from responsibility.
The straight-talkin', hard-playin' Pancho Segura
Wander into the hills of Carlsbad between 5:30 and 6:35 a.m. and you might encounter a legendary man walking through the streets. He's pigeon-toed, so he'll appear to be walking sideways, but his gait will ...