marathons aren't just for running anymore

I had a little barbecue this evening and my guests and I played some badminton. It was two on three, and since there were only three badminton raquets me and the other fellow who made up the side of two had to make do with tennis raquets. We still managed to squeak out the victory, 225 to 222; which sounds like a closer game when you don't know that the other side got two points for every shot they made while we received the tradional one. I may not be able to lift my arm tomorrow.