Round of 16...it gets interesting; nausea and morning sickness
There is a real element of truth in this Kyle. Watching Tomas Berdych in the Final at Dubai against Federer I kept envisioning Berdych with a one handed backhand and guess what? He was entirely different player. The two hands inhibits his tactical choices and also a point that Stotty makes...salvaging rallies. Just a thought...pass it along to him in Miami.
Goodbye FafaPhooey. Life goes on and so will the 2014 BNP Paribas Open. Everyone gushes about what a great sport this impostor is yet I am still reading his pathetic crying about the loss to Wawrinka at the Australian. He never should have uttered one word about it. Not one. Be a man about it...pathetic million dollar cry baby. Get a real job...then we will hear the real bitching begin.
His loss is the tournaments gain. Everyone is here...or at least they were. They are disappearing though at the rate of one every match. Winners and losers...it's a fine line. The round of sixteen...the line of demarcation. One more round and the men will have separated from the boys. This round is always a dogfight...time to step up and be a man about it.
So it is what it is. But looming in the bottom half are a couple of matches of interest...Grigor Dimitrov vs. "Ernesto" Gulbis and Dominic Thiem vs. Jean Benneteau. Grigor and "Ernesto" have played twice in their careers. Twice in the last month as it is. Gulbis won in Rotterdam and Dimitrov won in Acapulco. Bets anyone? It's best of three at this point. Depending upon which Gulbis shows up...I am taking Dimitrov based on his future earnings potential and his classic game look modeled after one Roger Federer. But it's true...Grigor has made his game his own. He no longer is a Roger Federer wannabe...he's his own man and he is beginning to really "believe" in himself. Otherwise...it should be a dogfight if both show up ready to go. Then they must be ready for another fight...R. Bautista Agut looming in the next round. Another player showing signs of life.
Just one more match of interest before the real party starts in the quarters. Dominic Thiem defeated Gilles Simon after coming through the qualifiers and now he is faced with the match of his career against an opponent that couldn't have been better hand picked for him. Julian Benneteau has just defeated Jo-Wilfred Tsonga and should challenge Thiem on every level but if the adrenalin is flowing in all the right places Mr. Thiem could be looking at an opponent in the next round that could be beatable. This may be the coming out tournament for Dominic. Why not? He's done his homework. He's got an offbeat coach in his corner...someone who believes in not only himself but his protege too. He doesn't think of himself as offbeat...he's just being himself. A rare individual these days...with no regard to what others think. No need for a second opinion here. His compass is always pointed in the right direction...due north.
I'm back from the dead. A thirty hour puke-fest. I'm reeling...but I am back from the dead. As I write this I am somewhere betwixt and between. Thirty hours of nausea. I once translated a research paper on morning sickness and it left a terrible impression on me. Some women have morning sickness nonstop for the entire term of their pregnancy. Childbirth. Now that is one tough "sport". Fortunately men do not have to "man up". We just stand around looking helpless. Women really know how to take the pain. Plus they put up with us. Thirty hours of it and I was tossing in the towel. Phew!
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Goodbye FafaPhooey. Life goes on and so will the 2014 BNP Paribas Open. Everyone gushes about what a great sport this impostor is yet I am still reading his pathetic crying about the loss to Wawrinka at the Australian. He never should have uttered one word about it. Not one. Be a man about it...pathetic million dollar cry baby. Get a real job...then we will hear the real bitching begin.
His loss is the tournaments gain. Everyone is here...or at least they were. They are disappearing though at the rate of one every match. Winners and losers...it's a fine line. The round of sixteen...the line of demarcation. One more round and the men will have separated from the boys. This round is always a dogfight...time to step up and be a man about it.
So it is what it is. But looming in the bottom half are a couple of matches of interest...Grigor Dimitrov vs. "Ernesto" Gulbis and Dominic Thiem vs. Jean Benneteau. Grigor and "Ernesto" have played twice in their careers. Twice in the last month as it is. Gulbis won in Rotterdam and Dimitrov won in Acapulco. Bets anyone? It's best of three at this point. Depending upon which Gulbis shows up...I am taking Dimitrov based on his future earnings potential and his classic game look modeled after one Roger Federer. But it's true...Grigor has made his game his own. He no longer is a Roger Federer wannabe...he's his own man and he is beginning to really "believe" in himself. Otherwise...it should be a dogfight if both show up ready to go. Then they must be ready for another fight...R. Bautista Agut looming in the next round. Another player showing signs of life.
Just one more match of interest before the real party starts in the quarters. Dominic Thiem defeated Gilles Simon after coming through the qualifiers and now he is faced with the match of his career against an opponent that couldn't have been better hand picked for him. Julian Benneteau has just defeated Jo-Wilfred Tsonga and should challenge Thiem on every level but if the adrenalin is flowing in all the right places Mr. Thiem could be looking at an opponent in the next round that could be beatable. This may be the coming out tournament for Dominic. Why not? He's done his homework. He's got an offbeat coach in his corner...someone who believes in not only himself but his protege too. He doesn't think of himself as offbeat...he's just being himself. A rare individual these days...with no regard to what others think. No need for a second opinion here. His compass is always pointed in the right direction...due north.
I'm back from the dead. A thirty hour puke-fest. I'm reeling...but I am back from the dead. As I write this I am somewhere betwixt and between. Thirty hours of nausea. I once translated a research paper on morning sickness and it left a terrible impression on me. Some women have morning sickness nonstop for the entire term of their pregnancy. Childbirth. Now that is one tough "sport". Fortunately men do not have to "man up". We just stand around looking helpless. Women really know how to take the pain. Plus they put up with us. Thirty hours of it and I was tossing in the towel. Phew!
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