First year in the local weekend league, was playing the old crafty codger about 65. He had me down 06 03 then I came back and won it 06 75 63. he was totally killing me then i battled back, i think he got a lil tired. Never forget that win, morale of the story, never ever stop believing, sometimes you can pull off miracles.
For me, it was when me and my doubles partner playing together for the first time and we unexpectedly made the finals and won the tournament. I had championship point on my serve, I lost it at first but got it back and finally sealed the deal but boy, was I ever nervous during those moments but I was loving it as well for some reason.