No luck. Things that didn't help: not knowing any rules, Cory's height, our irrational fear of getting injured, and sweaty eyes from the goggles. We then had the brilliance of going to rent a Racquetball ball, a huge bouncy blue thing, and success! Well, if you consider success as fun. We still didn't manage to follow the one rule we did know: not letting the ball bounce more than once on the floor.
Here is the general picture of what happened:
(1) One of us would serve,
(2) if the hit was good, i.e. the ball is now coming back towards us quite quickly, we would both run away from the ball, scared to be maimed by it,
(3) The one who didn't serve would start running after the ball, once it has slowed down, and try to hit the ball towards whatever wall is most convenient,
(4) repeat steps (2) & (3) until the ball ends up in a corner, or is rolling on the ground, or almost hits one of us (which resulted in a lot of screaming and apologizing)
Still, it was loads of fun, loads of exercise (proof: our legs and butts are killing today), and we will try again next week!
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