Thursday, January 27, 2011

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All good things come to an end ... A damp squib

And here Rodgeur has lost his crown in Australia and it is shit ... sacrament Casually, the tennis world has just experienced an event. For the first time since 2003, our national Rodgeur no longer holds a Grand Slam title. That's still weird, right? The Master has also missed the last four finals Major and poses a rabbit at all Swiss who had blocked their Sunday morning ... We were accustomed to the Rodgeur Dom Perignon, then it is difficult to move to Charles Bertin ... But this is not a drama either, Basel is still here and there, but it is obvious that victories in Grand Slam will be increasingly difficult to get. We saw this again today ...

I'm not too motivated to comment on the game except to say that Djokotruite fully deserves his victory. The Serb went to pick it with his guts and owes nothing to anyone. Rodgeur long regretted the loss of the second set cursed where it went from 5-2 to 5-7 .... But now, even at one set all, I'm not sure the world number 2 would have found the solution to this Djokobite then, impressive in all areas and has pounded the back of Switzerland as ever. And he was quite right because today, the reverse of Federer reminded me that Jakob Hlasek in the late 90s ...

short, I am disgusted and say no more. I did not even want to make fun of Nadal's injury. There was a time where I would have scoffed at any price, wondering if his family, and more a coach, there would not be a cousin or doctor if he had not forgotten his repertoire of magic potions are some tips to avoid further drug testing, injury ... Or if it simply was not doing a contest with the French players who like him, seem to have muscles in paper ...


Nevertheless, I still Mustard me up in his face when I hear our journalist friends and other doctors of tennis at the dawn of the Australian Open in dawn of this abandonment, about Rafa Slam, Grand Slam history etc etc etc. ... Dear brains, I say it loud and clear : Shut up and learn! Learn that the level of Federer and Nadal, when they line up victories, is something exceptional, and inherently incredible that the whole is a huge weakness. Because at this level of exception is a dust that you rot in life.

also learn that Popeye, oversized athlete performance supernatural, will probably not be able to field two more matches in five sets over five hours, returning to Spain to swim and celebrate his title by running a marathon as he could do it not so long. Not because Dr. Fuentes is gone, but because her body like this week, say stop. In a word in a thousand, Jenna Jameson has not shot 250 scenes per year for ten years, Nadal will not win 15 Major in five years ... And if it is not safe from a Grand Slam, it is not safe from a nasty injury and a career end prematurely.


That said, we are now witnessing the revenge of the runner-up. After the duo's unchallenged domination of aliens, time, Murray and Djokovic has arrived. Sure, it's been a while they are there in ambush, but this time it will finish a major, hitherto kept hunting Rafa and Rodgeur, and this is clearly an event.
Oh one last thing, if in addition to playing as a god, Djokobite sends delicious Ana Ivanovic, then I told her hat and bow deeply!

PS: thank you to the Bernard Pivot aspiring for corrections.

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