I have had fans make me the big picture collages of the photo books; I have had fans send me birthday cakes... sing to me on my voicemail. I have had fans flash me. I have had older fans give me their bras and underwear onstage.
If life was fair, Elvis would be alive and all the impersonators would be dead.
My serve and my forehand I pretty much always had, but my backhand was a made backhand. I worked on it for years.