He found me on the stairs. I was eating quietly. He told me stories about Helvetica and some tennis club. I said he talks too much. He looked wounded. I almost felt bad, but then he started explaining fonts again. Maybe English people are lonely in offices. In Serbia, we just drink coffee and ignore each other. Easier.
Confessions of an Ageing Tennis Player: the Tee-Shirt Collection
A thoughtfully designed tee shirt celebrating Confessions of an Ageing Tennis Player — subtle, comfortable, and perfect for readers who know that ambition often outruns ability.
Wear it as a quiet nod to the humour, persistence, and good-natured absurdity of the Confessions world.
£20.00