I believe that I may have been at this match and it would certainly have been my first first hand experience with professional tennis. It seems to me that all of the professionals were in town although there is no mention of this in the article. My memories are somewhat hazy…it being so long ago. I would have been sixteen at the time…I had only begun to play at the age of fourteen.
I remember going to the Olympia as a boy with my father to see some tennis. I remember that there was a program…with pictures and bio's of all of the players. It was the only time in my life that I had asked for autographs. I got them all…but I have no idea what happened to that program.
Most of all I remember this big, huge Panther of a man walking by me. It was Gonzalez…he was like a big cat on the prowl. My dear old tennis coach used to call me "Pancho".
In the locker room Newcombe spread his hands to shape an imaginary grapefruit and said, "He was seeing the ball about this big. I was never really in the match. Every time I tried to do something it didn't work." Across the room Gonzales said, "It's hard for me to believe, but for some reason my reflexes were so quick I was able to correct the shot even if I were moving in the wrong direction. I'm more tired right now than after the first match [with Laver], but it seems to be nerves. When you get a winning streak going, you're no longer the underdog. It gets exhausting and you can feel the tension. With rest and recuperation I don't see any reason why I shouldn't be able to play as well next time. It's a rhythm and I think a veteran of my caliber is able to hold on to it longer than a younger player."
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