Pickleball Presence Revisited
- maldonpem
- May 25
- 1 min read
Updated: Jun 23
(English and Spanish Versions available)

Today I ventured out to play pickleball. We know this:
When I leave my building, a message goes out.
Today, I played on Miami Beach at the courts by the golf course.
Several followers were already there by the time I arrived.
A tall Italian
A man whom I've already spoken to was defiantly there. He insists on participating. What lie would someone believe to continue to stalk someone and defame them? We have his name, license plate and more. I have told him to stop. He is responsible for his own behavior. Regardless of who he's representing, he's been spoken to and continues to participate. He is liable.
A man who plays very well despite being unable to walk well, much less run. The bowlegged man tried staring me down. I've done nothing wrong. I'm not intimidated. I have the truth on my side. The truth remains the truth even if nobody believes it. I am transparent. I gave this poor bowlegged man my postcard with a message and url for this website. He hasn't logged on yet. No one who received my postcard today have.
They should.



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