Australian Open
Monday, January 21st, 2008I watched a lot of tennis this weekend. As none of the teams I care about were in the NFL playoffs, it satisfied my sports craving. And it did so in a big way. Friday night I was able to watch the match between James Blake and Sebastein Grosjean. Blake was down 2 sets, but somehow fought back to win. Blake is really starting to develop, I think there’s an outside chance he’ll be able to beat Federer in the quarter-finals.
Speaking of Federer, he nearly lost on Saturday. As it was on very early in the morning, I missed it live, but was able to catch a replay later in the day. The first 4 sets, he looked very beatable, but in the fifth set he was back to perfection again. They kept showing the huge crowds gathered outside the stadium, watching the big screen. Everyone was waiting for history to be made, but it wasn’t to be this time.
However, the best match of the weekend was Hewitt vs Baghdatis. I couldn’t belive when woke up Saturday morning to find the match still on, as it was well past midnight. I missed the first set, where Baghdatis dominated, by the time I turned it on, Baghdatis was starting to fall apart. In the 4th set, Baghdatis looked all but done. He was missing simple shots, the announcers commented he was ready to get the match over with and go home. Who could blame him, it was after 3 am.
Then something strange happened. Hewitt missed a few shots in a row, and Baghdatis noticed his cheering section. You see, Hewitt being Australian, nearly the entire stadium was filled withe people supporting him, wearing yellow and green. So it was odd to see a small section of guys wearing blue, who were going absolutely crazy. The camera zoomed into Baghdatis’ face, who was looking up at them in amusement. You could almost read his mind. “What on earth are you guys still doing here? I’ve given up, why don’t you?” He turned around, and laughed. Then won another point, looked back up and his fans and laughed again.
I think those determined fans gave him a second wind, because suddenly he came to life and started playing with heart again. He pushed the game into a fifth set, as the clock rolled past 4 am. Finally Hewitt got his act together and won out the fifth set. It was really too bad, by that point I was cheering for Baghdatis to win.
I don’t know what I’m going to do in a couple weeks when there is no tennis and no football on TV. I need to move to a warmer climate just so I can play year round.
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