A Quote by Anthony Jeselnik

I killed a squirrel once with a car. Twice with a tennis racket. — © Anthony Jeselnik
I killed a squirrel once with a car. Twice with a tennis racket.
I carried through well with my tennis. I got the respect by usage of the tennis racket.
I got my first tennis racket on my seventh birthday. And because we had a tennis court in our backyard, I played every day. By ten I was playing competitively.
Life is a racket. Writing is a racket. Sincerity is a racket. Everything's a racket.
With tennis, you can go pick up a racket, take a lesson, and understand how much talent and skill it takes to be as good as the top pros. Same with golf: pick up a club. But not many can go out and get in a race car and experience a drive at over 200 miles an hour.
My father had never watched tennis, never liked tennis too much. He said, 'OK, we buy a racket, we watch together,' because we didn't know anything. It was a process of learning together that made it more interesting.
A tennis racket makes a great fake guitar!
I used to play a lot of racket sports, tennis and squash.
To me, anyone with an Australian accent wielding a tennis racket is cool.
For my fifth birthday, I got a small tennis racket. That's how I started.
I had not picked up a tennis racket in 15 years, so I tried.
I was 7 years old and my dad gave me a wooden tennis racket.
People in tennis, they've been in a certain bubble for so long they don't even know who they are, because obviously it's just been tennis, tennis, tennis. And let it be just tennis, tennis, tennis. Be locked into that. But when tennis is done, then what? It's kinda like: Let's enjoy being great at the sport.
With a tennis racket strapped tightly to her hiking pack, Martina Navratilova began her ascent of Mount Kilimanjaro. The tennis legend had visions of celebrating at the summit of Africa's highest peak by hitting a couple balls to see how far they might fly in the thin air at 19,341 feet.
I let my racket do the talking. That's what I am all about, really. I just go out and win tennis matches.
I don't think I'm one of those guys who won't pick up a racket for three years...I love hitting tennis balls.
I grew up in the 1950s at the beginning of rock n' roll, and would strum a tennis racket in front of the mirror.
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