Tennis Courts

Do forgive me, if I linger a bit on the tennis courts. While studying, you see, I’d glance out my corner-office window at the tennis courts. With particular frequency, when high-schooler Laurie Stratton, the youngest of the President’s three darling blonde daughters, was playing.

Laurie’s room in the President’s House, across the street, was also visible from the same window. Must confess to nurturing a minor case on her; more later, under the rubrics of Shakespeare and magic…