Nate learned how to play tennis overnight

One of the best things (in my opinion) about our marriage is that we basically love to do everything together. This includes cleaning, shopping, and everything fun. Nate loves soccer, and while I definitely have a lot of room for improvement, I play with him whenever I can.  And I love tennis, so Nate willingly plays with me, though he never really learned (although he's a superstar at ping-pong). We've played together now for a few years, since we started dating, and well, I pretty much always won. I was just glad he'd go with me. We played this spring with my dad, and I think Nate was relieved that I had someone else to play. And then the last two times we've gone Nate started winning! I have no idea what happened, but now he's good. The first time I thought maybe I was just tired, but this last time, we played for nearly 2 1/2 hours, and he continued to beat me. I asked him what happened, and he replied "I just decided to be good." Strangely, that's probably true to a great extent. He finally started getting his head in the game, and now the competition is up. Watch out, we're looking for some friends to play in doubles...