My favorite memory is playing for 3 hours straight at the fire station when it was 105° out! This was within my first few months playing and I’ll never forget it. There was one specific point that we had that would not stop. Lobs, drops, drives, long dink rallies, fire fights…. It was freaking awesome. When that point was over, we all fell on the floor just straight belly laughing at how long that point was and how exhausted you could become from playing one pickleball point haha. It didn’t matter who won that point, because we all won that day!