Jumping the gun? Perhaps. But this may be my last Wimbledon…it's all about Roger Federer. I just couldn't wait any longer. Maybe we can do a little warmup in the meantime. Here's one for beginners…it's John McEnroe and Bjorn Borg at the 1980 Wimbledon. It's the finals. They are both playing with little wooden racquets. But the play belies the puny equipment. The play is large…it was never larger. On the stage was the greatest matchup of all time. These two great actors…these two diametrically opposed beings. They came together to delight us with their play. Sadly…it was only a farewell to what is now referred to as "Classic Tennis".
John McEnroe vs. Bjorn Borg 1980 Wimbledon Final
I remember watching this match. I won't say what I was doing…but I told this one fellow here in Sweden over dinner one night with our golf school. We ate veal with caviar and a creme desert. He remembered pulling off the road and checking into a Scandia Hotel here just to watch the match. If you saw this match you remember where you were. It was unforgettable. Tennis was evolving…only evolving. The wooden racquets were testimony to this fact. This sad fact.
John McEnroe vs. Bjorn Borg 1980 Wimbledon Final
I remember watching this match. I won't say what I was doing…but I told this one fellow here in Sweden over dinner one night with our golf school. We ate veal with caviar and a creme desert. He remembered pulling off the road and checking into a Scandia Hotel here just to watch the match. If you saw this match you remember where you were. It was unforgettable. Tennis was evolving…only evolving. The wooden racquets were testimony to this fact. This sad fact.
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