So he's become a little golu molu now. But otherwise he's just the same. He came, he played, he won, he bowed, he blew kisses. And despite the clowning around, looked close to tears. The irretrievable carrot happened but I couldn't make it. If I had, would I have been able to see that familiar gesture, the one where he touches his cheek and then his bald pate? Or the one where he touches his nose in a little prayer? Take that Tim, he told Henman when the score was 3-0. But we won the mixed doubles said Henman, so it's three all. "He's very affectionate," said the commentators, counting the hand holding and the kisses between him and Graf. "I haven't smiled like this ever on court," he said. Not in three years, me neither.
Sunday, May 17, 2009
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- Name: Monica
- Location: Mumbai, India
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