N0 7 train from Grand Central to Flushing was bedozened (Ya - I just made up the word - as in packed in the dozens) with tennis fans...
The floodlights turned night into day and the weather breezed off the day's exhaustion...
As Djokovic and Moya revelled in each other's faults - I was delighted in my first time at the US Open. Moya was clearly the crowd favorite - hey I would've supported those biceps - those were worth something since neither of them was playing a fine game.
Exhilarating experience and a must-do especially if you live in or around New York. Until Saturday - can't wait for the Women's final...
The floodlights turned night into day and the weather breezed off the day's exhaustion...
As Djokovic and Moya revelled in each other's faults - I was delighted in my first time at the US Open. Moya was clearly the crowd favorite - hey I would've supported those biceps - those were worth something since neither of them was playing a fine game.
Exhilarating experience and a must-do especially if you live in or around New York. Until Saturday - can't wait for the Women's final...
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