Live blogging with Becca and Mardy
This is my first ever post by Blackberry! I’m here at the Open, watching Mardy Fish. He’s in his usual position, about to choke, but I’m not. I’m at a “bar” watching on one of many screens as Brother1 stands on line nearby waiting for a smoothie. I really can’t figure out why you’d pay $60 and upwards to sit on a barstool and watch TV, but there seem to be plenty of people doing just that.
OK, Mardy is done losing in spectacular flameout fashion and I’m off to wait on yet another long line for the bathroom before I settle in for the long haul with Nalby on Court 11. Let’s all get our MINDS ready, people.
Where in the world is Roger Federererer? You haven’t mentioned him once in your 87 posts about the US Open.
Is he not there?
Is he there and in hiding?
Are his whereabouts shrouded in mystery?
Do you just not care enough about him?
Could I ask more questions?
Who? Oh, I kid. It’s #4!
PS, Nalby is winning!
Are you blogging from the bathroom?
Did you miss the part where I said I was going to see Nalbandian?
At least I hope I said that, it’s hard to check with the Blackberry.
Anyway, Nalby won in shockingly easy straight sets! Delightful photos to follow tomorrow.
There was also the part about the really long bathroom lines. How am I supposed to know what arrangements they made for video feeds in there?
Yay for Nalby! Glad you had fun.
Do you even have skin left? If not, what’s keeping your internal organs internal?
Thanks, KP!
Alfa, it got really overcast on Friday. Still hot but not much direct sun. Thank you, Lawd! Because I’m pretty much roasted.