I made it to my first British Open last week. More than any other pro tournament, it seemed like a family affair. The so-called Wimbledon of Squash apparently is an annual tradition for many parents and their children. (This is beyond the usual appearances by parents who also coach their sons, like Basma Elshorbagy, Paul … Continue reading British Open
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