I blame my mother. She instilled within me an appreciation for tennis, and personal expression. Two good things, but a terrible combination at the gym, because each elliptical machine is complimented with its own TV. Today, while burning the calories I watched Lisicki beat down Wozniacki in the finals of the Family Circle tennis tournament. Great match. Bad choice. Throughout the match I kept reacting with, wow, jesus, what a shot, and hzauaha (a strange sound... to express amazement). Of course, no one else knew what I was watching, so I came off like a cheering psycho on the machine. Thanks Mom. If I didn't know what a well placed serve looked like I might have looked sane at the gym. Well, saner...ish.
By the way, Lisicki....hello. Baby!
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