Culmination Point...1984
Sadly...I have bad news for you. But don't shoot me...I am only the messenger. Ok...I am only don_quixote. The culmination point occurred in 1984 when in the mens singles semifinals at the U. S. Open all four contestants used mid-sized racquets for the first time. Actually I am not certain that Ivan Lendl's qualified as mid-sized...but just for the sake of argument we can say so.
This was one boring final of a major tennis tournament. I just got off of the phone with my best friend and major partner in crime in Hawaii. The crime? Thinking outside of the box. This was a scintillating match? Hardly. Mediocre tennis at best. 95% of the play was all backcourt exchanges with racquets the size of snowshoes. Lots of topspin...very little thoughtfulness. Even less subtlety. I kept wondering when Rafael was going to take a toilet break.
Ok...Djokovic has a great backhand and he is able to handle the Nadal crosscourt forehand and do a couple of things with it. He can either drive it crosscourt deep...he can drive it crosscourt angled or he can hit it firmly down the line. Nadal? He has a whopper of a rodeo forehand. This is great tennis?
The announcers go right along with the current dog and pony show and every time someone mistakenly found themselves in the vicinity of the net they were enthusiastically proclaiming...OLD SCHOOL TENNIS!!! Robbie Koenig...this guy is the voice of tennis these days? The partner? Never mind...what's the use. I can just hear lobanddropshot...can we move on don_budge? Yeah we can...why not? Carry on. Where were we?
The 2014 Sony Open in Miami, Florida. If I had been in the vicinity I would have headed for the Keys in search of some Nicaraguan ladies to dance with on the beach. Trot out a couple of Tango steps from the days of johnny_tango...I doubt that I would pay the price of admission to see this tennis if it were down at the corner of my neighborhood...out here in the woods. I wonder how much a ticket cost. It was boring.
But what else is there to do? I went out and looked up at the stars in the sky...a beautiful clear night here in Sweden. It reminds you of "Big Sky" country. I gave a couple of lessons today that were more inspiring than this tennis. To beginner tennis players that have been playing about six months...but you should see them play. I am impressed.
The tournament final was played in somewhat of a vacuous environment. The sucking sound that the two contestants made when they withdrew from the tournament after they had won their quarterfinal matches over Roger Federer and Alexandr Dolgopolov sounded like the air going out of a balloon. Perhaps nobody had the good sense to realize that all they had to do was install the two losers into the vacant semifinal slots as lucky losers and they would have had a simile of a real tennis tournament. See what I mean about thinking outside of the box?
Which leads me to a question that I have been wondering about in lieu of anything remotely interesting going on in the tennis universe...Kyle you must have your hands full with all kinds of women in your position as a tennis professional down there in Miami Dade County. That is so funny that somebody actually suggested that you look into the Playboy Forum looking for something soft and nice to fall upon. Maybe one way we could improve this forum is open up the discussion to related events with members of the opposite sex while being gainfully employed as tennis professionals.
Just remember though...I say all of this tongue in cheek. It's just that it all seems a bit boring to me. The dog and pony show. The circus. Yawn. ZZZzzzzzzz.....!!!
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This was one boring final of a major tennis tournament. I just got off of the phone with my best friend and major partner in crime in Hawaii. The crime? Thinking outside of the box. This was a scintillating match? Hardly. Mediocre tennis at best. 95% of the play was all backcourt exchanges with racquets the size of snowshoes. Lots of topspin...very little thoughtfulness. Even less subtlety. I kept wondering when Rafael was going to take a toilet break.
Ok...Djokovic has a great backhand and he is able to handle the Nadal crosscourt forehand and do a couple of things with it. He can either drive it crosscourt deep...he can drive it crosscourt angled or he can hit it firmly down the line. Nadal? He has a whopper of a rodeo forehand. This is great tennis?
The announcers go right along with the current dog and pony show and every time someone mistakenly found themselves in the vicinity of the net they were enthusiastically proclaiming...OLD SCHOOL TENNIS!!! Robbie Koenig...this guy is the voice of tennis these days? The partner? Never mind...what's the use. I can just hear lobanddropshot...can we move on don_budge? Yeah we can...why not? Carry on. Where were we?
The 2014 Sony Open in Miami, Florida. If I had been in the vicinity I would have headed for the Keys in search of some Nicaraguan ladies to dance with on the beach. Trot out a couple of Tango steps from the days of johnny_tango...I doubt that I would pay the price of admission to see this tennis if it were down at the corner of my neighborhood...out here in the woods. I wonder how much a ticket cost. It was boring.
But what else is there to do? I went out and looked up at the stars in the sky...a beautiful clear night here in Sweden. It reminds you of "Big Sky" country. I gave a couple of lessons today that were more inspiring than this tennis. To beginner tennis players that have been playing about six months...but you should see them play. I am impressed.
The tournament final was played in somewhat of a vacuous environment. The sucking sound that the two contestants made when they withdrew from the tournament after they had won their quarterfinal matches over Roger Federer and Alexandr Dolgopolov sounded like the air going out of a balloon. Perhaps nobody had the good sense to realize that all they had to do was install the two losers into the vacant semifinal slots as lucky losers and they would have had a simile of a real tennis tournament. See what I mean about thinking outside of the box?
Which leads me to a question that I have been wondering about in lieu of anything remotely interesting going on in the tennis universe...Kyle you must have your hands full with all kinds of women in your position as a tennis professional down there in Miami Dade County. That is so funny that somebody actually suggested that you look into the Playboy Forum looking for something soft and nice to fall upon. Maybe one way we could improve this forum is open up the discussion to related events with members of the opposite sex while being gainfully employed as tennis professionals.
Just remember though...I say all of this tongue in cheek. It's just that it all seems a bit boring to me. The dog and pony show. The circus. Yawn. ZZZzzzzzzz.....!!!
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