It's been awhile!
Since my last blog, I've played in three tournaments.
I'm serving underhand the whole time, which turns out to be WAY more of a detriment than I expected. I basically suck it up in my first match, and lose 2 and 3 to some old guy who likes to chip and come to the net, making my underhand serve perfect for him. Then I get to play a consolation match. This one went a lot better. I lose the first set 6-2, but then I wake up and
Since I love to play with tennis stat data here I something I want to share.
I’m slowly filling my database with results. ATP part is filled from August 2004 till present – roughly 4 years. Already a period, when one can make some broad generalizations. I’ve looked at win-loss records and nice round number 100 (wins) caught my attention. There are only 39 men, who passed this mark during this period.
Interesting to break it down by countries to see who’s in the lead:
Some thoughts from my day at Wimbledon. I won tickets through the public ballot that Wimby runs every year. I lucked out by getting finals tickets since you cannot specify which day you would like. The great thing about Wimbledon is that they prohibit the resale of tickets, so there are no brokers or scalpers. Every ticket sold should be sold at face value. The tickets to the final ran 86 pounds each. Not bad considering similar tickets at the US Open would be a few grand apiece. The tix
Ok, ok, I know this is really late, but I'm lazy and never sat down to write it.
Queen's Club Day 1 --
You hear the name "Queen's Club" and you think, "this sounds like a place where nelsus would hang out," but it is in fact a fancy tennis club and not a den of iniquity.
Queen's Club is really easy to get to, just a short two blocks from the Baron's Court tube stop with excellent signage directing you to the gate. My wife and I were taking
I’ve decided to write a bit of a blog to give you guys a feel of the atmosphere of one day at Wimbledon.
I took a day off work on the first Tuesday, was planning to join the queue but a friend that works for the ITF managed to get me a ground pass (thank you Helen!). The best bit about arriving with a ticket is walking past the huge winding queue and thinking “HAH! Suckers…”.
Entered the grounds around 11, and soon I found myself brushing shoulders with none other
Updated 06-29-2008 at 02:18 PM by rickym63