Exciting times, fellow holics. Avenged a straight-set loss to a league opponent with a 6-4, 6-1 win, courtesy of the BC20. Was doing anything I wanted and the problem area of late, first serve consistency, shot way up in the other direction with a few adjustments to what I was doing. Only got broken once, and it was at 5-0 in the second when I was going for too much to finish the bagel. One day soon I think I'm going to give one last frame a chance, that new Donnay Platinum (94, and maybe 99), to fully, finally quench my thirst in a final Battle Royale, but after that I'm probably done. All signs are pointing to the 20. Meanwhile, the PC600 I traded for arrives tomorrow. It'll be for kicks, surely, rather than match play, but am nonetheless excited about its arrival and to finally see what this goat is all about. And I wonder: was Ross serious about lining up for the royal wedding? If so, can you imagine? "Spectator: Wow, doesn't she look gorgeous?" Ross: "Ah yes, yes indeed. I wonder what racquet she plays."