There's also a lot to be said about coming to a newer table, alien as can be, and remastering it all over again. Dwelling on the past is an old fogie habit, like some poor souls in the chair at some retirement homes, not learning the new WII games, cellphones or the Internet, OR getting back into the senior community by simply watching current shows and interacting with the rest of the world. Just muttering about how it USED TO BE, WHAT IT SHOULD HAVE, COULD HAVE, WOULD HAVE BEEN. Hopeless. Decrepit and Lonely. Especially if one starts using religion as a crutch AND A WEAPON(?). I'm wholeheartedly Christian in ethic, AND I continue to follow what it says on HOW TO LIVE peacefully and honorably, while being mindful of everyone else in this world... I am disgusted when others throw religious dogma and scripture at others, like bigoted cultists and shut-ins, who despair of this world and think people are impressed by their ability to read, thinking it proves they were "righteous."
There's few things grander than adapting to a weird different table, like the look Nadal saw in Federer's eyes (crying) after he took him at Wimbledon 08 and the Australian Open 09. That look, "I own you, even on your best surfaces." I've always appreciated and welcomed that challenge to compete on the latest courts, fields, or locations. It might never happen again, especially with his injuries and all these other ones as young or younger than Nadal, but those moments are priceless. And being able to enjoy and play our beloved game well with friends and kids and grandkids (NO FRIGGIN TIME MACHINE NEEDED) is JUST AS PRICELESS. TODAY.
Otherwise you realize Alzheimer's could be EXTREMELY SAD, but a NOT SO BAD A thing, if one just HAS to live in the past and forget today's reality.. Or like being a messed up meth addict, oblivious to the world the addict can't handle anymore. Blaming one's kids, grandkids, friends, work along with the rest of the world, for others just trying to live and work and play with what's currently out there. The proof is out there with all these long-lived and long-toothed pro masters like Todd and Gumby still out there... We would do well to follow their choice, "Don't get mad or bitter, Get BETTER!" So I hope noone falls into that "doddering old rickety fool," complex, but continues to fight to live and make some difference to others, NOT JUST THEMSELVES, as long as god or "the universal intelligence" or even plain dumb*ss luck keeps them on this planet. I would hope everyone grows forever in any way possible, long as possible.