Head Xtreme Soft Tennis Overgrip 60-Pack

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Head Xtreme Soft Tennis Overgrip 60-Pack

This is sixty grips of tacky, lightly cushioned polyurethane — the bulk box, for people whose hands are the entire job and who keep exact records about it. Nothing is bought here before a full walk round Calgary: a tower measured to the decimal, an 1875 fort, and a roof that is properly a hyperbolic paraboloid.

↓   Tour Calgary, Canada

Four stops before the checkout

Calgary, Canada
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cardiovascular clinics — Calgary Tower in Calgary, Slim concrete observation tower downtown on Centre Street with a flared circular observation pod and glass floor
Stop one

Calgary Tower

Head Xtreme Soft Tennis Overgrip 60-Pack: Landlocked. Prairie in every direction, days and days of it, and not one gull out there with any self-respect. So what did they do? They put up a mast. That is the Calgary Tower, opened in 1968 – though she sailed under a different name at first, the Husky Tower, and did not take her present one until 1971, and I have known men change their names for far worse reasons than that. One hundred and ninety point eight metres of concrete, with a glass floor up top so you can look straight down at the deck, which is the nearest thing to masthead watch this town can offer. Built as a centennial job, a petroleum outfit and a railway outfit in partnership. Oil and rails. That is what moves cargo when there is no water to float it.

02
cardiovascular clinics — Stampede Grounds in Calgary, Large exhibition and rodeo grounds south of downtown by the Elbow River, with grandstand, midway and the Saddledome alongside
Stop two

Stampede Grounds

Head Xtreme Soft Tennis Overgrip 60-Pack: First Stampede, 1912. Got up by an American trick roper by the name of Guy Weadick, who had the whole idea and none of the money, which is every voyage I have ever shipped on. Four Alberta cattlemen put up the stake. They are called the Big Four, and they each laid down twenty-five thousand dollars – one hundred thousand on the barrelhead. Four men backing one dreamer with a plan and no funds: son, that is a crew. Rodeo instead of a bosun's chair, dust instead of spray, and the same arrangement underneath it. The chuckwagons run past the Elbow River there. I will allow that a river is not the sea, but at least it is going somewhere.

03
cardiovascular clinics — Fort Calgary in Calgary, Reconstructed timber North-West Mounted Police fort at the confluence of the Bow and Elbow rivers, east of downtown
Stop three

Fort Calgary

Head Xtreme Soft Tennis Overgrip 60-Pack: Here is the one bit of this town I take to. Two rivers meeting, the Bow and the Elbow, which is the nearest thing to a natural harbour these people have got. The North-West Mounted Police put a post up on this confluence in 1875, and the town arranged itself round the post afterwards, exactly the way every port I have ever put into arranged itself round the quay. And the name. Calgary is borrowed off a place on the Isle of Mull, in Scotland – a Hebridean bay, cold and grey and honest, a fortnight's sail from anywhere in my day. A prairie city named for salt water it will never see. They will tell you the name means clear running water. Some will. Sailors say a great many things.

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cardiovascular clinics — Scotiabank Saddledome in Calgary, Arena south of downtown on the Stampede grounds with a distinctive sagging, saddle-shaped concrete roof
Stop four

Scotiabank Saddledome

Head Xtreme Soft Tennis Overgrip 60-Pack: That roof is a hyperbolic paraboloid, which is a mouthful ashore and an old friend at sea – it is the shape a sail takes when it is doing its work properly. Same principle: the curve is what carries the load. It lets the roof span an enormous floor without a forest of columns holding it up, the way one good sail carries a ship without a hundred spars underneath it. Built for the 1988 Winter Olympics, February of 1988, Calgary hosting. And after all that mathematics it happens to come out looking like a saddle, in a town that would have insisted on a saddle regardless. Cargo of concrete and it still ended up rigged like canvas. I have made my peace with the prairie. Slowly.

The Calgary, Canada track

Head Xtreme Soft Tennis Overgrip 60-Pack

Written for this world alone.

Everything I make begins with a firm grip on a long steel pipe and ends the instant that grip slips. There is no partial credit in my trade. So yes, I have opinions about overgrips, and yes, I buy them sixty at a time.

Head Xtreme Soft is a tacky polyurethane overgrip about 0.5 mm thick. This is the 60-pack — the bulk box, the one for a coaching programme, a family of four players, or a single obsessive who changes grip every session.

The tacky surface grabs the hand rather than absorbing sweat, which is the right choice for players who slip rather than flood, and the thin cushioning removes a little shock at contact while leaving the frame's feedback intact.

It works everywhere from an indoor winter league to a dry summer afternoon on a hard court in Calgary, and it is also perfect for the coach who gets through more grips in a week than most players do in a year. Every grip includes finishing tape. Wrap from the butt cap upward with roughly a half-width overlap and light tension, and bin it as soon as it starts to gloss.

Calgary is a city built by people who wrote the numbers down, and I approve of it enormously. The Calgary Tower opened in 1968 at one hundred and ninety point eight metres — not about one-ninety, point eight — and it did not open under that name at all. It was the Husky Tower until 1971.

It went up as a centennial project by a petroleum company and a railway company in partnership, which tells you exactly what built this place, in exactly the right order.

The city arranged itself around Fort Calgary, a North-West Mounted Police post put up in 1875 precisely where the Bow and the Elbow meet, and it took its name from a small bay on the Isle of Mull. A prairie city named after a Hebridean beach. People will tell you the name means clear running water; I cannot certify that translation and it keeps me up.

The first Stampede was 1912 — not 1911, not the early teens. An American trick roper named Guy Weadick could not fund it himself, so four Alberta cattlemen backed him at twenty-five thousand dollars each. Four times twenty-five. One hundred thousand, exactly, and history rounds that cleanly almost never.

And on the same grounds stands the Saddledome, built for the 1988 Winter Olympics, whose roof is properly a hyperbolic paraboloid: the curve is what lets it span an enormous floor without a forest of columns holding it up. Form following mathematics, in a city that would have insisted on the saddle anyway.

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