Friday, November 20, 2020
I first met Marian in the late 1980's on the Inwood Tennis courts. He was an amazing man. His love of tennis was apparent from the start. Over the years, I got to know him pretty well. He was a brilliant man. He would break subjects down to the minutest pieces, analyzing them all along. To see him on a tennis court was to watch a man chasing his bliss. He'd switch from his left hand to his right frequently. Due to a pinched nerve, I've not played much over the past few years, so my...
